Chapter 47

“You’re affectionate,” Andreas said.

“You’re relaxed,” Erik said promptly. “You’re always more amazing when you’re here. Even if you forget to talk to me in the right language half the time.”

“Excuse you and your right language nonsense.”

“Nonsense?” Erik echoed dubiously.

“Hey, we’re in first words territory,” Andreas said, jiggling Beatriz on his shoulder. “Right, let’s go and get something to eat. There’s a street full of nice local places where you can try something adventurous and I can get some proper food, not the tat they put out for the tourists.”

Erik grumbled about not being allowed to be a tourist, but only mockingly. The truth was, he was relieved by Andreas’ buoyant mood and the soft slope of his boyfriend’s shoulders. If Spain could restore a little of his equilibrium after the pregnancy, then Erik was all for it.