He gently pulled Yves closer and kissed him softly on the lips. "How about we escape to that waterfall not far from here? Just you and me, like old times."
Yves flashed a faint smile, his heart aching with a mix of emotions. "That sounds perfect."
Arriving at the site, Zach noticed Yves' unsteady steps and quickly offered to carry him. "Hop on. It looks like your legs still need a break."
"No arguments. Let me take responsibility for last night," Zach insisted. "Come on."
A faint smile crossed Yves' face as he sighed, finally giving in.
He climbed onto Zach's back, and Zach carried him along the path, the lush greenery around them whispering secrets of the past as they made their way toward the waterfall.
"Feeling déjà vu yet?" Zach asked as they walked, his voice tinged with nostalgia.
Yves raised an eyebrow. "Well... you never carried me here before. But there's definitely a familiar feeling."
