Ansel took Lucio's hand and wove their fingers together, grateful for the gentle touch of his lover as they began walking down along the edge of the water. The wet sand squelched underneath their feet and Ansel found it rather pleasant, enjoying the way it squished and molded in between their toes. His hazel eyes looked out over the twinkling water and he smiled as the stars began to pop into view, one by one dotting the darkening sky and illuminating the lake in a silvery glow. Thanks to the ecstasy, each star looked like a large, bright diamond sparkling in the sky, and Ansel imagined that he could find the biggest, brightest star and pluck it from the sky and offer it to Lucio as a gift, symbolically displaying his intense, passionate affection.<i>I'll have to find a ring</i>, Ansel thought dreamily, images of his future with Lucio spilling out before his eyes like an unfurled tapestry.<i>Nothing less than the absolute best for my love. Lucio deserves everything this world has to offer, and I am going to give it to him. </i>Once the high wore off, Ansel would realize his thoughts about his future engagement with Lucio were perhaps a bit premature. He was in love, he knew this, but he had still only had a relationship with Lucio for a few weeks, and an official one for a single day. This knowledge didn't stop him from fantasizing, however, as he continued to look at the diamonds caught in the sky.<br/><br/>When the two reached the small group of teenagers, Ansel didn't notice at first. He was too focused on the feel of Lucio's skin against his and the colors that waved along the water, but soon enough the whispered made their way into Ansel's ear canal again and the professor started laughing. "These poor kids," he said happily, looking down to his side at his pretty boyfriend. "They have a bit of trauma about them, don't they?" Ansel's eyes sparkled as he stared down at Lucio; he was unable to resist the urge to plant a deep kiss against the boy's mouth, stopping their slow stroll along the water momentarily so that Ansel could enjoy the taste of Lucio's lips against his own. When he pulled away, his eyes darted behind Lucio, catching sight of his boyfriend's younger brothers as they looked his way. "I'm sure I've made a wonderful first impression," Ansel mused, grinning as he began to pull Lucio along once again.<br/><br/>"Hungry? You said you wanted to combine all of my ideas and I believe one of them had to do with food. That is, unless, there is anything out here you still wish you enjoy. My high is still relatively strong, so I assume yours is as well. Whatever scandalous activities you wish to engage in, we can do. The night is ours. The rest of our lives, ours. We could move here, you know, move here or anywhere in the world and get high every night, ravage one another's bodies and see the world in ways no one else can." The high was causing Ansel to ramble now. He became excited by his own ideas although he wasn't entirely sure what those ideas were.<br/><br/>"Maybe we should just stay in London," the professor mused. "Maybe we should just go and never come back."