Ah the lovely question of being back at TJS. Clearly Devon didn't know. And because he didn't know Will didn't want to ruin the reunion just yet. It had been a long time since he'd been with someone from his past without anything changing and he didn't want to let go of that feeling.
"UGH don't talk to me about your fucking genetics," Will growled, nudging him back before he slid his arms around the small of Devon's back. It felt natural to do and he needed to feel the younger man near to him. "Just come in with messed up hair and like - baggy clothes. Something that doesn't make me sick at how lovely you are?"