"And Scotland." Jimmy added. Another sharp, short breath and Jimmy started to wade in a little further. Further still, until he was in up to his knees. Only then did he let go of Dennis' hand, turning to smile at him.
Biting his lip, Jimmy did actively enjoy how handsome his new boyfriend was. Pale, slender, kind, bashful. These were good things. Unexpected with what Jimmy had started to form as to what he'd probably end up with, but still... this was good. Jimmy mumbled out again that Dennis looked really good. He felt like Dennis needed encouragement- like it needed to be said. And he wasn't really sure why beyond Dennis being so modest and shy.
Jimmy on the other hand was a ham. If he had been hanging out with Geoff, they might have been flexing muscles or arm wrestling or God knows what else by this point. Hanging out with Dennis was a much different thing. Dennis looked so nervous. Nice. Just... nice.
It made Jimmy step towards him. Biting at his lip, eyes dropped down and hidden behind a curtain of his brown bangs, he reached his free hand up and put it on Dennis' side. It was warm there, though his hand was flecked with droplets of cool lake water.
He slid his lip under his teeth and quietly looked at Dennis' face and hair, and little details about them all that appealed. He wasn't sure if he should talk or what they should do. Maybe they should just swim. His eyes darted to the sides for a moment, considering maybe they should kiss. He wanted to kiss Dennis. Was kissing in a lake okay?