"I can't even say that, honey. Does it mean you're my long-haired girly legged man?"

Joe was just plucking out straws as he couldn't understand Finnish at all. Maybe he should start learning before the eventual trip to Aarne's homeland since it would help in the long run. The small squeak got the bassist smirking and licking his lips. Those sounds were music to his ears.

"Let's go shopping together. I can be the man who carries the bags while you try on cute, kinky things?"

The Brit fluttered his eyelashes playfully and then nuzzled into Aarne's hair.