“of course. I’m a scientist.” he put his hands on his hips proudly, puffing out his chest the best he could in the tight dress, “I can see you just fine here.” he leaned in close to Carlos, as if ready for another rough make-out session, but instead just ran his fingers through Carlos’ hair over and over until a certain amount of volume was achieved

Carlos chucked, letting Magnus mess with his
hair. “I meant… that the gel is kind of messy. Would you rather be close to the
sink?”

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