Autumn: Ashton and Barclay
"Liar," Barclay murmured, but he still accepted the kiss. He kind of liked it when Ashton was like this. Possessive. Growly. Fully dedicated to him.
"Mmm, Ashton, no," he said, breaking off the kiss. "I imagine we won't be doing that here. C'mon, let's have a dance? You like the ballroom, right?"