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Alexander raises up Casper's hand to kiss his knuckles in turn, deciding this is what it must be like to be smitten.

"I wanted you to know how much you mean to me."

He's not the sentimental sort, but the moment calls for it. You pretty much have to be a little bit sentimental when you're on the edge of being champagne-tipsy with the Eiffel Tower in the background.

Oh, Casper is absolutely over the moon. He is a rather sentimental man, despite appearances, and everything that Alexander has been doing to woo him (because it is, truly, a wooing) has been playing into that beautifully.

It's the way that Alexander pays attention to little details that really gets Casper. It makes him feel seen, in the best way possible.

The kiss makes him sigh (a little dreamily, if he's honest) and he rests his chin on his hand. "Well this says it in spades. And you mean a lot to me, too."

There's a brief moment of silence, the two of them just looking at one another while Alexander debates something for a moment. He decides, yes, he and Casper are important to one another, so he may as well -

"My brother, the older one," aka not He Who Shall Not Be Named, "is here for some film press, and he's insisting we find time to go for dinner with him and his wife."

Never in a million years would he invite anyone to a dinner with any of his family. But he knows if he shows up with someone who genuinely enjoys his company, then Barbara will tell Alice and Alice will tell Alan, and Alexander is petty enough to enjoy that. He also has no intentions of letting Casper go, so he has to meet the good part of the family at some point.

"Don't feel obliged to say yes if you'd rather it just be the two of us."

Casper looks absolutely touched at the idea. "Really?" he asks, his voice soft but pleased. "I'd love that, actually. If that's something you'd enjoy, of course. But I think it could be fun."

It's not something he's ever done. Gone to meet someone's family like this. But it's such a nice idea, and it means that this is something serious. Something long term, even.

He doesn't really mind Tom. Tom's eccentric and weird but Alexander gets along with him more than Alan.

"I'll call him tomorrow."

Because Tom can wait. There's still some champagne left and a chocolate dessert to share, and then maybe a nice shower to wash off a day of being in a plane.

"After our spa day, which I'm very much looking forward to. I don't think I've ever had a proper spa day, though I do get the occasional manicure." He likes to keep his nails neat, it's the one thing he really splurges on for himself.

"I noticed."

He runs a thumb along Casper's knuckles and offers him up a spoonful of dessert, an amused smile playing on his lips. As if he hasn't already clocked so many things about Casper over the last few weeks. He decides not to mention he's booked manicures, not just because of Casper obviously getting them but because he likes to keep his nails neat, too. It's part of the whole image.

"The spa, a museum, dinner with my brother, drinks on top of the Eiffel Tower. That seems like a good itinerary for tomorrow, don't you think?"

"Did you?" The observation (and the spoonful of chocolate) make him smile, and he hums happily at the impeccable dessert choice. "Not a lot of people do." And it's clear how much it tickles him that Alexander has.

"I think that sounds like the most perfect sort of day. How fantastic."

Alexander quietly assumes that most people haven't had Casper's fingers in their mouth or digging into their back as frequently as he has over the short course of their courtship. He merely hums his response as he has a bite of the dessert himself.

"Maybe a quick stop somewhere to pick up something to wear to dinner."

Something to adequately show Casper off to his brother and Barbara.

Well no, certainly not. Alexander has been much more intimately acquainted with his nails than anyone else has been, recently.

The comment about clothes makes him laugh, and he nudges Alexander's foot with his under the table. "I did bring some suits. But I'll never turn down the opportunity to let you dress me."

"It's almost as enjoyable as undressing you," he says, having another bite and dragging the spoon out from between his lips.

"I'm glad you'll humour me."

Casper clears his throat a little, his elbow nearly slipping off the table with his distracted staring.

"If you keep looking at me like that, I'll humour anything you want."

"Mm, careful what you say."

He finishes the last of his champagne, then gets up to circle around the small table and lean over Casper from behind.

"I'm going to test out the shower," he says, lips pressed to Casper's ear. The invitation to join him goes unspoken as he squeezes Casper's shoulder and heads back inside the room.

The lips against his ear send shivers through him, and he's up as quick as he can. Grabbing for Alexander's hand, feeling a little tipsy, a little jetlagged, but very much in love.

"You might need a second opinion. I ought to come with you. Just in case."

Good. Alexander preens to himself, pleased at how eager Casper is to follow him around like this. He encourages it, of course. Why wouldn't he?

"A scientist's perspective can't hurt." He tugs Casper in close, absently undoing the other man's belt. "I'd hate to have to ask to change rooms because the shower is inadequate."

"I think I can manage that. Without giving you a lecture on water pressure." It's said with a laugh, as he sets his glasses down on the night stand before he works on unbuttoning Alexander's shirt.

"The room is gorgeous, did I say that? I've lived in apartments smaller than this."

"You poor thing."

Alexander settled himself into as much luxury as he could, the moment he was able to. The thought of living in a small, cramped apartment makes his skin crawl.

"It is nice, isn't it?"

He'll appreciate it more later, when he's not prioritizing getting Casper undressed.

"Well," he says, untucking his partner's shirt and sliding his palms over the other man's stomach, leaning up a little to kiss his chin.

"Now I'm spoiled, and you'll never be able to get rid of me."

"Why would I ever want to get rid of you?"

All the sentimental mushy feelings aside, Casper is great for his ego. It certainly doesn't hurt that he's attractive and great in bed, either.

"Perfect." He laughs, quiet and pleased, tugging Alexander close by the hips to kiss him properly.

"Right, right. Let me -- I need to get rid of some clothes. So we can shower. I should stop touching you and do that, right?"

"Mm."

He wraps an arm around Casper's waist, to hold him there until Alexander feels like this current kiss has run its course. Only then does he let Casper go, giving him a pat on the hip to nudge him in the right direction.

"I'll meet you in there."

Because he supposes he should get the room-service cart back out into the hallway so to can be collected, and he'd rather do it now than after when all he's going to want to do is tumble into bed. Then he undresses himself, carefully putting his clothes over the back of a chair to be dealt with in the morning.

Casper's clothes get folded neatly, as well, and set in a neat stack on a chair with his shoes underneath it. It's refreshing, really, to have found someone tidy like him. Someone who appreciates being neat and organized.

Once that's done, he steps into the shower with a sigh. The water pressure is fantastic, and the heat feels good after a long plane ride. The only thing that would make it better would be Alexander in here with him.

Casper doesn't have to wait too long, at least, until Alexander is slipping into the shower with him. The shower spray is very much welcomed after feeling stale from the plane ride over, and, really, the view inside the shower isn't something to scoff at.

"Well? What's the scientific opinion?"

"Excellent temperature and pressure. This scientist heartily approves." Casper turns to let the water wash over his back and soothe his shoulder muscles. And, also, so he can greet Alexander with a smile and a kiss.

"We might need a few more showers, of course. For proper data collection."

"Of course."

There will definitely be a few showers over the coming days.

He allows Casper his kiss and kisses him back, feeling, for the moment, quite content and unconcerned with anything else.

"Are you happy?"

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