TW: Fluff!!

It's adorable, when he gets flustered.

When Martyn hides among his trees, peeking down through leaves, watching Toby search for him, it's adorable. Martyn calls out teasing, watching as Toby begins to pout, chestnut hair getting more and more tangled as he crawls through the bushes, getting twigs caught on his jumper and mud on his jeans. It's adorable when he gives up, stomping away to sulk in the tent. Martyn likes it when he jumps, a gasp and a blush as Martyn snakes his arms around his waist to kiss his cheek. Toby would hit his chest, pouting up at the blonde, causing him to grin and lean down, capturing that pout with his lips. It's adorable when he pulls away, looking up with flushed cheeks, fingers curled in Martyn's shirt and a smile on his face, a smile that shines brighter than the sun at midday.

It's adorable when Toby hides, sneaking off during work, his giggles ringing out across the clearing as Martyn searches for him. Somehow Martyn never finds him, but sometimes he hears muffled footsteps race across the grass, finds a stray piece of chestnut hair wrapped around a branch. He always reappears at the campfire, sitting on the grass and grinning up at Martyn, like the sneaky little bastard he is. Martyn always tackles him, and the roll across the grass together, laughter ringing out across the forest. It's adorable when he's flushed, grinning up at Martyn.

Credit to MiathiBlue on Ao3