"Then let's go home," Tuck suggested. "We'll come back another day, alright? It's okay to say you're not ready. Come here, you must be freezing," Tuck said, moving to rub Will's arms. He lifted Will's hands and breathed over them until he realised what he was doing. His eyes met Will's and he dropped his boyfriend's hands like they had burned him. "Fuck, sorry-" He had done that in the dungeon, and now his insides were squirming and sick.