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Really, Trent hoped Ted would like the sundress, but his stunned, silent reaction is more than he could have ever anticipated, and it settles something deep inside of him that Ted is this intoxicated by him as he moves to fold down beside him, long legs extended in front of him on the blanket, crossing them at the ankles.
Ted studies him, lips parted, for a long, long moment before Trent finally asks, “Are you quite alright, Ted?”
He’s blushing so furiously his face has gone a nearly worrying shade of red. Ted blinks at his chest— his cleavage— for a moment before his eyes flick up to meet Trent’s, and he seems to take a calibrating second to process Trent’s question before he can actually understand he’s being asked anything at all.
“I— Whew,” Ted says, a bit breathless, and Trent’s heart skips a beat. Quite literally, it skips a beat. The things Ted Lasso does to him. “That— That is some dress you got on there, Trent, honey.”
or: trent wears a sundress to his picnic lunch date in the park with ted. ted responds the only way he thinks is reasonable: by having him for dessert.