“He is just a gorgeous little piece, and he’d look smashing on your arm, Griffith,” Lucio said flippantly after Ansel had made his closing remarks and stood from his chair, removing his hand from his thigh. “I still think you should pursue him, at least casually. Who knows, he claims he’s only interested in women but perhaps he’ll surprise you,” he commented casually as he glanced over his shoulder at the brightly flushed young man. He chuckled softly as Griffith simply shook his head in response. “Well, if you’re that adamantly against it I suppose I can’t force you, but I’d still recommend you at least make some half hearted attempts. Who knows, something might come of them,” he murmured encouragingly, a faint smile forming upon his full lips.<br/><br/>Lucio turned his attention back onto Ansel as the man settled down between his legs and his smile grew into something considerably more genuine. He leaned into his kiss contentedly and then rested his head down against Ansel’s shoulder, winding his arms loosely about the professor’s waist as he relaxed against him whilst he spoke to his brother.<br/><br/>Griffith shook his head quietly in response to the question, briefly sifting about the remaining scraps of fruit discarded in his bowl before pushing it aside. “That is the plan as of right now, yes. We were planning on spending the day out on the water, but it might be a while before they’re ready. Angus and Alice are still passed out, Ian is in the shower, and I’m fairly sure that Gen and Cassio are going for a second round up there,” the young man paused, perking up slightly as he listened intently whilst all three of the men were silent. He and Lucio simultaneously made a face as a sensual moan sounded from up the stairs but then the pair of them laughed heartily. “So, I suppose I am going to be forced to wait around here, I wouldn’t want to intrude on you and Lucio’s time, so I can hang around inside whilst you to get busy in the water,” he commented playfully as he slowly stood, lifting the bowl from the counter and carrying it over to the trash, where he dumped out the last few bits of fruit. “Perhaps I’ll start looking at courses for next semester, I have to have an outline for my classes before I take it in to my college advisor,” he commented thoughtfully as he set the bowl into the sink. “Lucio, didn’t you say there was a really awesome psychology professor that I should look into? What was the name you mentioned? Doctor Esten?” he queried softly, turning and furrowing his brow as he looked at his brother.<br/><br/>Lucio went just a bit rigid against Ansel, his fingers curling firmly into the man’s sides. “Oh, did I mention a psych professor? I don’t quite remember that . . . I hate my psychology class,” he commented quietly as he lifted his head from his boyfriend’s shoulder, looking over at his sibling with a quirked brow.<br/><br/>“Hm . . . I could’ve sworn . . . Well, you know what, never mind,” he murmured, shaking his head slowly as he rinsed out the bowl. “You two have fun outside, try not to drown,” he commented lightheartedly before turning and heading over to and up the stairs.