Hunter smiled.
"You are cute when you want a little attention," Hunter said.
Stacey glared at Hunter before pushing himself up straight, even though it brought him directly back into contact with Hunter's body again. His arms bumped into Hunter's solid chest, and Stacey ignored how much his body and mind said, Why is he so soft? He looks like he would be all muscle and annoying to hold on to, but worst, why is he so familiar?
"You are concentrating hard there. Is something bugging you?" Hunter asked.
Stacey tried very hard to focus on anything else. 'It's soft, I didn't…'
"What maze are you stuck in now… Hmm?" Hunter asked.
"Why are you soft… when I expected it to be hard?"
Hunter's warm chuckle broke him out of his air-headed moment, and Stacey realized what he had just thought and took a moment to process.
Stacey blinked a few times, looking up at Hunter, who stared at him expectantly.
"Do you really want to know?" Hunter asked.
