Fandom Island Museum, Thursday Daytime

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It was the first week of Pride month and the Museum was prepared. Displays and brochures were set up to help visitors easily find information on animals, art, and history that touched on the appropriate topics. Not in graphic detail, of course. But enough to be educational and appropriate for all ages.

Steven for his part was set up behind the Welcome Desk, ready for any visitors who might pop by.

When left to his own devices he might also get lost humming a song to himself. He was in a cheerful mood. Humming seemed appropriate.

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And lo, at lunchtime there was a Watts, insulated bag in one hand and a new accessory on his left lapel. It was small, and the plaid of his suit disguised it somewhat, but it was there all the same.

Watts didn't speak just yet, taking a moment as he often did to appreciate Steven at work.

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Steven was busy double checking the wording on some summer themed exhibits for next month so it took him a moment to notice Llewellyn coming in. Once he did, though, he looked up with a smile. "Hello, you."

He hadn't yet noticed the pin.

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And Watts, being Watts, wasn't going to call attention to it. "Hello, you."

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"Lunchtime already?" Steven asked, even as he set out the sign saying he would be taking that very thing.

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"Indeed it is," Watts said, hat placed so it danged from the corner of the sign. "My favourite part of the day."

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Steven came around to the front of the desk. "And may I do a proper greeting?"

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Watts reached out to pull him in closer, which probably answered that question. In case it didn't, though, he added a "Yes, please."

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Couldn't hurt to be clear about such things. Steven happily came closer, giving Llewellyn a kiss as one hand rest against Llewellyn's chest.

Which was how he noticed the pin. Or felt it first. "Hmm? What's this?"

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"What's what?" he had a pretty good idea what Steven meant, but it never hurt to be clear about these things.

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Steven then looked, and a delighted smile spread across his face. "Llew! Did you put that on?"

It was Fandom, you couldn't rule out these things spontaneously appearing.

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"I- oh. Yes." Watts smiled shyly at Steven. "Stopped by Steph's shop, she had a whole assortment."

The pin he'd picked being possibly the most understated of the whole assortment, which was not usually a word one associated with Llewellyn Watts.

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Steven was very excited. But at the same time he knew Llewellyn's feelings on such things so he wanted to check. "Can I make a fuss? To you, I mean. Right now."

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"If you would like, I suppose, I shan't stop you."

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Steven pounced on Llewellyn with a tight hug. "I'm so proud of you!"

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"Well, that is- the general idea? Isn't it?" Watts asked.

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"What? Oh! Yes," Steven said, once he realized the wording. "But you! Taking this step! That's major. I'm so pleased, Llew. Proud doesn't begin to cover it."

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"It isn't as if everyone here doesn't know that that particular fact about me already," Watts pointed out.

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Steven waved that off immediately. "Entirely different matter from you choosing to wear it on your - er, well not sleeve. But garment all the same."

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"Yes, well. As I said, it is the month for it," Watts said, still smiling at Steven.

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Steven pounced on him with another hug. "I'm so proud of you! Can - would you be all right if I took a picture? I could do it by our spot if it'd make you more comfortable."

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"I- yes, if you'd like a photograph. But- by our usual spot, please?"

Yes the whole point was so that people would see the pin, but it was still... very new, being so open like this. So Steven's suggestion was pounced upon.

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"Absolutely," Steven said. He took Llewellyn's free hand so they could walk together. "Shall we?"

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Watts threaded their fingers together. "Let's," he agreed.

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"Then you can show me what you've made us as well," Steven said. "I'm looking forward to that too."

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"I do hope you'll enjoy it," Watts said as they walked.