
Once more Cam's pout was dissolved into laughter as neither of them could keep a straight face when they were together no matter how hard they tried. Amidst the laughter Cam thankfully helped Kal's sorry attempt at a kiss. They locked lips once more, holding onto it as their connection continued right up until the broke off before they could trigger another burst of air. Which, if Kal was completely honest, wasn't all that unlikely to happen again. He felt like he could lose with Cam, forgetting to think about anything other than the two of them.
"To the closet on your humble steed, got it," he grinned and made his best imitation of a horse's whinny before heading towards the closet. It was a horrible impression but what could he say? He wasn't really a horse so Cam would just have to imagine it. They didn't have far to go but Kal took his time. Teasing Cam, but also being extremely careful not to trip and drop Cam. Or worse, fall on him.
All the way back to that small seat in Cam's closet Kal carried him, before gently kneeling and laying his boyfriend upon the bench. Playing it up as much as he could. "Very well my good sir, I shall retire to my own dressing room to change. By that I mean your living room," he stated in what approximated to a bad english butler's accent. He also smirked as he leaned down as if he was going to kiss Cam on the cheek before stepping out. Instead though he was lining up for another cheeky raspberry before sprinting for the door.
After all, his own clothes were still piled outside the closet where he had changed earlier.