"Please, Harrington, I used to swim in the fucking ocean, I don't think you'll embarrass me here," he says, because lord knows he can't go a day without mentioning California.
He considers grabbing Steve by the legs and yanking him in, but Eddie's here and practically begging to be manhandled so he'll go that route instead. If he fawns over Eddie enough, maybe Steve'll be begging to join in. Or maybe he'll just watch. But Billy'd be lying if he said he didn't like to be watched.
"Of course I'll save you," he says, swimming up to Eddie and wrapping one arm around his waist, yanking him in tight. Billy's legs are strong enough to keep them both afloat, even if Eddie doesn't help. "See? Nothing to worry about."
Except that sunburn. Steve's probably right about that.
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He considers grabbing Steve by the legs and yanking him in, but Eddie's here and practically begging to be manhandled so he'll go that route instead. If he fawns over Eddie enough, maybe Steve'll be begging to join in. Or maybe he'll just watch. But Billy'd be lying if he said he didn't like to be watched.
"Of course I'll save you," he says, swimming up to Eddie and wrapping one arm around his waist, yanking him in tight. Billy's legs are strong enough to keep them both afloat, even if Eddie doesn't help. "See? Nothing to worry about."
Except that sunburn. Steve's probably right about that.