Bridge has a blanket spread out on the sand and takeout cartons from Ching Tai arranged on the blanket. Now all he needs is the person he's set this up *for*.
[ooc: for the guy with the eyepatchWatcher ...boyfriend.]
"Really?" Bridge says. The same thing is true for him of course, about Xander, but considering that a lot less time has passed for Bridge, he's of the opinion that it doesn't mean as much.
He hands over a cupcake, not really caring if Xander's finished with dinner or not yet. It's their anniversary, they can eat food out of order if they want to.
Xander takes the cupcake, but he leans over to press a kiss against the corner of Bridge's mouth, first. "Sometimes at the beginning I kind of wished I could," he admits. "Or at least forget how much I missed being with you."
"I think I may've said this before but... those months without you? Things just didn't feel *right*." Bridge says, reaching for Xander's hand and twining their fingers together.
"I had to sort of..." Xander rubs his thumb over the back of Bridge's hand while he tries to pick the right words, wondering if he should ask to borrow that sock. "Put it away in the back of my mind and not look at it very hard, if I was gonna actually have a life, y'know? But I never forgot."
"I understand," Bridge says quietly. And it's not like *he* hadn't tried the having-a-life thing, back when he'd still thought he wouldn't be seeing Xander for another six years.
"From home like...parents home?" Xander, not being psychic, goes in entirely the wrong direction, yes, but he might be a bit fixated on that direction lately.
"Uh, what workshops are you guys taking, how did you do in your classes, is there anything we should know about?" It's that last one that's worrying him.
"I can see where that might be something you'd want to leave glossy." Xander swipes frosting off his cupcake and licks his finger thoughtfully. "Are you gonna get in trouble if it, ah, gets unglossed, though?"
Xander looks at him, for the first time letting himself take really-for-real seriously the idea that it could actually happen. "I don't know..." What I'd do. "How to even process that idea," he admits. Sort of. Considering it's not quite the first thing he thought.
Somehow, where the cupcake fell isn't quite as important as needing to be holding onto Bridge's fingers again right now. Xander looks down for a second, then nods. "I meant it when I said I can't lose you again."
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