"Right, because we haven't fucked on every inch of this mattress," Edwin pointed out, arching an eyebrow before dragging his hand over the bass, petting the damn thing. "She's staying somewhere safe. I'm probably just going to use the stand from the old one, honestly. It's so pretty." He at least stopped short of hugging it.
Instead, that hug went to Oliver, and he leaned in to gently kiss him, then stayed nose to nose. "You want to go back down? You have... a few way less serious gifts from me down there. And I kind of want to see is Kiley had any more gifts that are going to make me blush."