"Aww, bet you say that to all the boys," Will teased, his gaze dropping to Tuck's taut shoulders. With a little wiggle of his eyebrows, he leaned up kiss Tuck, lips soft with just a hint of tongue for a long minute, drawing him in so he wouldn't notice Will gripping the staff, and then with a sudden jerk, twisting Tuck to throw him off.
"Oldest trick in the book," Will smirked from his new position straddling Tuck's chest. "What, Art doesn't do that one?"