"Sweets for my sweet," Will said with a laugh and got up from the table, fingers trailing across Tuck's shoulders as a gesture of comfort as he went to pour water into the mug for Tuck's tea, as well as retrieve his own coffee, which was getting cold. He made a face at it and poured a tiny bit of hot water in to perk it up.
"I've smelled worse smells on a man," he said casually, stirring a teaspoon through the hot drink, his back to Tuck.