Carlos just hugged Hancock. “No, it doesn’t,” he said. “I won’t let go either. You should know… I love you too. And I do think you are a beautiful person. One of the best out here.”
“Heh, please, you’re the hot one in this relationship.” He chuckled and pecked Carlos on the cheek, hoping he got that the ghoul wasn’t misunderstanding his meaning, simply making a joke while complimenting him.
Carlos smiled. He felt unable to look into Hancock’s eyes, so he leaned in to nuzzle into his shoulder. “You’re too much,” he murmured softly, feeling slightly embarrassed but happy at the same time.
The Perfect Scientist 