“I’m sorry if I went to too far,” he said, his voice gruff. Their eyes met and Craig’s lips curved down. “I didn’t mean to embarrass you or make you feel awkward. I was just…goofing around.” He sighed and reached, placing his hand on top of Mitch’s joined hands. Mitch untangled his fingers and let Craig twine theirs together. Craig absently stroked his thumb across Mitch’s skin.
Mitch smiled at the touch and squeezed his hand. “It was fun being your pretend boyfriend.”
“And fiancé,” Craig reminded him, his lips curving up.
Mitch laughed. “That was my first proposal. I doubt any will ever top it, either.”
“You shouldcome to California with me,” Craig urged. “I meant that, Mitchell. You could write.”