“I do, indeed, darling. Let’s go and enjoy the last moments of our trip whilst the cool night air and lake mist kisses our skin, what do you say?” He murmured as he grabbed a hold of one of Ansel’s hands and began to make his way towards the door to the cottage again. He strolled with Ansel past the teenagers again and all the way down the beach to where they’d set up their cozy little bed for the eve. Lucio tossed the bottles of water down into the sand by the others and then he settled down onto the blanket, popping open his bag of chips eagerly and lying back on the soft surface so he could gaze up at the stars whilst he nibbled on the junk food idly. The pair simply laid there for a fair amount of time, Lucio occasionally pointing out various constellation’s he was familiar with as they lounged and nibbled on their potato chips as their highs gradually began to fade. Lucio was nowhere near having a fully untainted mind, however, when he heard footsteps approaching them. Lucio had barely even managed to lift himself up off of the ground to a sitting position when he heard the agitated snap of one of his brothers.<br/><br/>“What the fuck, Lucio? You bring one of your little fucking clients here and then let him bone you just out in the open?! In front of all of us over there?” Cassio snapped irritably, his face pulled into a mask of disgust and agitation.<br/><br/>Lucio raised his eyebrows upwards at the sudden hostility and he looked over at Cassio with a curious expression. “Excuse me, my dear brother, but I’d appreciate it if you didn’t call my boyfriend a client,” the young man murmured, smiling faintly as he glanced over his shoulder at his handsome companion.<br/><br/>“So, what, you’re actually dating old men now, not just letting them rail you?” Cassio spat, crossing his arms over his chest as he glared down at the pair of them.<br/><br/>Lucio couldn’t bite back a sweet giggle at the boy’s comment, not quite registering the animosity held in his tone. The young man laid back again, tucking himself neatly into Ansel’s side as he gazed up at his brother. “Well, clearly I am letting them rail me still, but it just so happens that I’m dating this particular old man as well,” he commented lightheartedly, sliding his hand over Ansel’s abdomen gently and resting his head upon his chest.<br/><br/>Griffith joined up with the group of gentlemen as Lucio was speaking and when the college student noticed him standing there he offered him a great big grin. “Ah, Griffith, you beautiful bastard. Are you here to scold us for our tumble in the sand as well?” he laughed softly, not moving from the position he’d taken up lounging against Ansel as he was just too comfortable.<br/><br/>“Well, admittedly I was, as that was highly inappropriate and uncalled for even for you. But, Lucio . . . Are you high right now, love?” Griffith queried curiously, his brow furrowing slightly.<br/><br/>Lucio laughed and nodded, resulting in a rather horrified look from the pair of his brothers.<br/><br/>“Lucio, you know how mum feels about this sort of shit. How could you do this to her?” Cassio said, sounding a bit less agitated and a bit more exasperated at that stage.<br/><br/>“Oh, what the woman doesn’t know won’t kill her. Besides, Ansel won’t let me go overboard with this shit like father did. He would never let me become dependent, would you darling?” he whispered as he lifted his eyes up to gaze at his love, a warm smile forming upon his pretty lips.