As if Brodie could ever hurt Jamie. Intentionally, at least. Nah, he was all for light, fun teasing, nothing more.
He wasn't sure he liked the thought that Jamie died a little every time Brodie kissed him, but if he said it was a good death, then...Okay.
"Same here, if that's the case." Brodie smiled lazily, and handed Jamie the tube. "I think you should rub it on your chest yourself, because of the stitches and all, and I'm not always graceful." The truth was Brodie was terrified of hurting him, or having sunscreen leaking into the wound. Or something.
He still didn't move away from Jamie's shoulder, because he felt good there. As if all was right with the world.