Ansel pulled his swim trunks back up as Lucio pulled himself away and began stripping off his clothes. It seemed he was determined to stay, at least for the day. He figured he was going to have to do his best to play peacemaker, as he wasn't sure how much taunting Lucio could stand if they encountered Ian again, but he was willing to do whatever he could to keep his lover's temper under control, at least until they returned home to his apartment.<br/><br/>"I'll pay for it, don't worry your pretty head over it," Ansel said briefly, standing up and walking over the dresser where his cell phone had sat forgotten since the day prior. He walked back to the bed and threw himself on top of it, opening up his phone and ignoring the barrage of notifications that popped up and set about locating the best contractor he could find. "I'll schedule the work for next weekend. We may need to come back for a day to oversee everything, but the hole isn't so big that it would take more than a few hours."<br/><br/>He was in the process of sifting through numerous contractor reviews and looking through examples of various peoples' work when Lucio coyly brought up his modeling, and Ansel sat up on the bed in interest. "Oh? My baby is going to be in front of the camera again? This is fantastic news!" He practically leaped off of the bed and rushed to Lucio, wrapping the boy up in his arms and pressing a kiss to his pretty lips. "You know I think you're an amazing model, and I promise you I'm not just saying that because I get to fuck you whenever I want," Ansel said, a cheeky grin crossing his face as he held Lucio close. Although Cassio and Griffith were beautiful, Ansel still believed that Lucio was the most talented of the three of them, even if Lucio didn't believe so himself. He was ecstatic to learn that Lucio was at least dipping his toes back into a profession that Ansel approved of instead of focusing on his prostitution.<br/><br/>"Tell me all about the event as we head downstairs. I was in the process of making you breakfast earlier, but I think that food might have been ruined just a little bit." He kissed Lucio's forehead and interlaced their fingers together, gently guiding the younger man to the bedroom door so they could descend the stairs. "We can find something else to eat, assuming you're hungry."