So, the ploy in the bathroom had worked to get Steve to open up to him, huh? If he was keeping tally of all of his points, he'd be at about three right now. This was getting too easy, but the worst was to come when the selection was done. He needed to have Steve in the bag before that, and if it came this way, he had no problem doing it.

His fingers crept a little under Steve's white shirt, stroking the other man's belly with tentative affection. "Ah, guess that makes two of us," he whispered huskily, as if he couldn't believe his luck.

He turned his head so that his mouth was right by Steve's ear. "You're cute."