Anthony couldn't help but continue to smile. For some reason, Justin did that to him. Made him blush and made him smile. Before Ioan even made it completely over to the chair, Anthony had dropped himself onto the bed, spreading out on his stomach with his chin in the palm of his hands towards the end of the bed.
Honestly, Anthony had probably been in enough relationships, sexual and not, to cover the both of them for a while. "You could never stick your nose in too far. You know I would tell you anyway, whether you wanted to hear it or not." The smile widened as he looked on his friend.
"We're with each other, but we can be with other blokes as well, if we want. We aren't going to hold each other back." That was exactly the kind of relationship Anthony wanted right now too. Anything more then that, he just wasn't ready for. He was scared of caring for someone just as much as he had Taff; look at where that had lead him. No, open and with as many people as he could was good. Even if he did keep going back to Justin in the end, he wou;dn't feel tied down.