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“Want a sip?”
“What is it?”
“I don’t know,” he candidly admits. “It’s got a weird name. It’s…coconut water based, I think?”
Marco grimaces.
“Coconut water tastes like it’s been in someone else’s mouth,” he shakes his head. And – oh boy. Jorge laughs. Hard, open-mouthed, genuine. Marco’s face catches on fire the moment he pulls him in a sort of tight hug, a display of camaraderie for sure, but it feels like there’s something more to it, something sizzling, bubbling, trapped right under the surface. Jorge’s right arm around his shoulders. His left hand instinctively flying to Marco’s chest to pat him – Marco wonders if it’s possible to feel someone’s heartbeat under a hoodie, then he decides not to obsess too much over it. Overthinkers will overthink, yadda yadda.
Still.
He’s not imagining it, the subtle hum of static energy between them. He’s drunk, of course, but not drunk enough to hallucinate something that isn’t there.
“You’re so funny,” Jorge ends up saying, a little bit too indulgently not to get Marco’s mind running wild.Bez and Jorge end up fucking after visiting the Aprilia factory.