Archie was set on his plan. They were going to go back to the BnB, he'd run Wren a bath, clean him up- he was desperate to smell him without the earthy scent that currently clung to him. Plus, he was sure Wren would enjoy it. A little bit of pampering.
"We're going to go back to mine. It's nice, well- it's a little bit garish, but it's a nice place. And I have a bath. You can take your time, and then I'll lend you some pajamas and we can hang out on my bed and have our milkshakes."
The BnB wasn't really that far away, but Archie was going to insist on holding Wren's hand the entire time, thumb stroking over his wrist, feeling the little flutter of his pulse over and again. He wasn't hungry, he didn't need to feed, but if Wren smelt as intriguing once he was clean, Archie might try for a little nibble.
"My brother has the room next to mine, but he won't disturb us," Archie started again, not knowing how Wren would be around other people. "Is there anything else you like to eat? I can pick up anything whilst I'm out. Oh, do you like pizza? I think Eli is working tonight so we could have a sleepover if you wanted- not that he'd mind either way, he's a nice guy."