"Well, no way to tell unless we try it, right?" he asked him, nuzzling the high arch of his cheekbone.

He pulled away from the other - well, not pulled away, simply shifted them so that they could continue walking. His arm staid around Malcolm's waist, hand in his back pocket as the looming structure of their dorm approached.

"Still going to order that pizza?" he asked him, fumbling in his pocket for his ID to swipe and get into the building