Pairing: Matt/Becker
Rating: PG
Notes: For

Matt and Becker leaned on the railing, watching Moss play on the beach. He was darting around, chasing a flock of seagulls each time they landed.
“You never said if you’d have dinner with me,” Matt said.
Becker smiled. “You never actually asked me; blackmail doesn’t count. You never even said you were interested before today…”
“I hinted! What was I meant to do? Spout poetry at you?” Matt asked. “’Shall I compare thee to a summers’ day, thou art more temperate and-‘”
“No more poetry. I find this works much better,” Becker said, pulling Matt closer and kissing him.
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