Fred smiled at her pout and kissed her forehead. As she went behind the tree, he merely threw his shirt across his shoulders, not bothering to button it.
Taking her hand again, he smiled sadly, "Unfortunately, yes." They walked all the way back to her bungalow, and when they got back, Fred sat down on her porch steps. "Do you want to go change then come back out here to me?" Fred flashed a smile at her and really hoped she wouldn't make him beg.