"Fernando. He is the one with telekinesis. Can you see how Angél's pants are moving?"

"Yes I can," he says, drawing the words out. "Was wondering how he'd reduced him to incoherence when he's barely touching him," he muses absently. "That'd do it, though." 

"It sure would." He admires them for a bit. "Want to interrupt them or wait until Felix and Gabriel stumble upon us?"

He snorts, "I dunno about Felix, but Gabriel would just turn right back around and leave again. What kind of interrupting were you thinking?" He asks. "They look like they're having fun. Wouldn't want to ruin that."

"That's fair. Counter proposal: after we interrupted them we can drag the two to a bedroom."

"I like the way you think. Now?" 

"Yes, now."

Then he will step out from behind the bushes and make his way over to the bench. Does Fernando notice him at some point before he reaches them? Because Angél wouldn't notice if the bushes caught on fire around him right now. 

Fernando notices, and is still for a moment. He does not look surprised, but the face becomes very flat. Then he registers the face. "Hello, which brother are you?"

(Angél makes a confused noise when he pulls away.)

"Aleixo," he says, smirking. "Sorry for interrupting, but we thought you might like some company. And maybe a bed," he adds. 

He turns his eyes on Angél, smirk softening a bit. 

He looks between the two. "A bed sounds nice."

"It sure does."

"We're in the new apartments they built here, they're not too far away," he suggests. He steps closer, leaning down to put himself directly in Angél's field of view. 

"Mmmm... Leco?" Angél asks after a moment, blinking rapidly.

"Yeah," he says, "Come on, angel, we're gonna go somewhere more comfortable." 

Fernando helps him stand up. "We can have more fun in private anyway." He zips up Angélo's pants. None of that involves contact. 

"Shit," Angél says quietly, once he's on his feet.

"You weren't kidding about your control, huh," Leco comments, laughing quietly at Angél's reaction.

They can head over to the apartments, now that they're all upright. 

Thor has the advice "think of math" to be more presentable in the way there.

Angél appreciates the advice. He only needs to be tugged along a couple times on the way over.

Their apartment is on the top floor, which necessitates a fairly long elevator ride. Once they're inside, he leans up against the wall and closes his eyes, thinking of math as instructed, while they wait for the only other person in the elevator to leave - they get off on the fourth floor. 

"This is going to take a while," Leco comments, looking between the two Solano triplets and his own brother. 

"Did you have any plans for today?"

"Not really. Unpack, settle in, look around. Nothing that we can't push back a bit. The apartments come furnished." He hums, "Gabriel will show up at some point. Luckily there's two bedrooms." 

"Is he not likely to join? Or maybe he and Felix will want to have privacy."

He snorts, "He won't be willing to join in, no," he says. "And... He's slower about this sort of thing. More cautious. Likes to do a bit of wooing - or be wooed. Felix'll have to take him on at least one date if he wants to get him into bed. He's interested, though."