Tango grips onto Xisuma's shoulders with an iron grip and begins to shake Xisuma roughly. He raises his hand and points at the love-struck couple sitting on a bench inside of the shopping district.

"Xisuma! Record that! RecORD IT!" demands Tango as his eyes light up. "So cute!" He squeals like a fanboy, hopping around Xisuma and continuously grips onto the poor admin. Xisuma took a short moment to regain his thoughts after his head just bobbed around like a ragdoll.

He blinks his exhausted eyes before perking his posture back up. Xisuma grabs Tango's hand to drag him behind one of the many, crowded shops so they don't get revealed to the two males. Shortly afterward, the admin grabs a hold of his phone and peers around the corner of the shop to start recording.

"Mumbo! You're going to get cake everywhere!" Grian exclaims with a huge smile. Mumbo waves his hand dismissively with a bright smile of his own. 

"That's just all the more fun!" Mumbo breaks off another piece of cake with his fork. "How is it?" 

"It tastes amazing! The girls are so good at making cakes," Grian begins. Mumbo raises the fork and Grian happily stuffs the fork into his mouth. He starts to giggle, which became contagious since Mumbo began to giggle himself.

"Next time we want a chocolate mousse, we are going to ask Stress, False, and Cleo, for sure." Mumbo pulls the fork out, leaving some crumbs to fall out of Grian's mouth. 

Grian responds back with a part of his voice being muffled. "Oh, definitely." Grian grabs the fork from Mumbo's gentle grip. He begins to cut the knife through the fluffy, yet rich, chocolate gateau that is lying in between them. The silverware strikes down into the layers and breaks off a piece. 

"How often can we do this?" Mumbo asks. Grian lifts the fork after scooping the piece and hovers it close to Mumbo.

"Not sure, hopefully often." Mumbo gladly bites down on the fork moderately, enjoying the pleasant burst of chocolate layers. Grian keeps his endearing beam across his expression as he pulls the fork from Mumbo's lips. "Okay, we have to do this again soon."

Mumbo hastily nods his head in total agreement. Grian leans forward from his seat on the bench and gives a gentle kiss on Mumbo's lips despite the chocolate that sprinkled their lips.

Tango whispers loudly, "Did you get that, Xisuma?!" He grabs onto the admin's shoulders once more to shake him. His red eyes are bustling with excitement as he continues to fawn over the adorable relationship the two share. "They are so cute feeding cake to one another!"

"Yes yes, now shush!" Xisuma remarks just as equally as loud, pressing his finger against Tango's lips to usher him into silence.

Grian leans in close to Mumbo's ear and moves the cake, cupped inside of a styrofoam box that you would find at a take out restaurant, and sets it on his lap so he can get closer to Mumbo.

"Tango and Xisuma have been watching..." Grian says in a rather deep, hushed voice against Mumbo's ear. Mumbo's body casts a small shiver and he replies back, reflecting the same amount of volume as Grian.

"You think I haven't noticed?" asks Mumbo and he gives Grian a gentle pepper kiss under his ear and lightly trails down his neck. "What if we, I don't know, make this embarrassing for them to watch? Then they have to leave."

"Mumbo, you aren't i-implying to make this cute evening a more sexual one, are- are you?" Grian can feel his cheeks flare up after he asks. Mumbo grabs the little white take out box, shuts the lid and sets it down on the grass under their bench. He grabs Grian's wrists to pin them down by his side as he gently presses his taller figure against Grian's.

Mumbo leans forward until he is completely on top of Grian, in which Grian's back is pressing flatly across the wooden seat. The raven Hermit ducks his head down to respond in a husked voice, one that made Grian squirm a little bit in small arousal.

"Do you have any other ideas? It's just so they can leave, then we can continue feeding cake to one another, no big deal."

"And if they don't leave? We are literally outside, in the public, open-air."

"Then they will know that you are mine~"

"Mumbo!" Grian's face suddenly erupts a bold shade of red and journey's to the tips of his ears. Mumbo smirks at Grian's flushed face. He begins to trace soft bite marks down the side of Grian's neck, leaving a series of faint bruises to scale down the smaller boy's skin. 

Back a few meters away, Xisuma lowers his phone with a heavy blush falling on his masked face. He looks at Tango, who also froze with startled eyes.

"Uh- er, it's fine. S-Surely they are just playing around," Tango says, so Xisuma doesn't have to. Tango sends a nervous smile at Xisuma and briskly shrugs.

"Maybe we ought to give them privacy now?" Xisuma said, ending the video and shutting his phone so he can stuff his phone back into his suit. They take a glance back over, instantly turning their heads away.

"Nonsense! We don't want to miss the moment where they begin to feed each other cake again!" Tango looks away with a faint, pink coat dusting his cheeks before gazing back. "They will be feeding each other cake in no ti-"

Mumbo finally reaches down to Grian's collarbone to bite it, sending Grian to moan before suddenly stuffing his face into Mumbo's shoulder in embarrassment. 

-IME! AH- I'm leaving!" 

Tango stumbles away and runs off in the opposite direction. Xisuma dashes right after with a heavier blush, screaming "Tango, you are the one that dragged me into this IN THE FIRST PLACE!!"

They both soar into the sky, letting the rockets squealing mark that they are leaving. Mumbo raises his head with a large, victorious grin spreading on his lips. Grian is trembling lightly, keeping his face buried in the crook of Mumbo's neck.

"M-Mumbo..." Grian whines, a breathy pant following close after. Mumbo looks down at Grian with a handful of shock, staring closely with large hazel eyes.

It took a moment for Mumbo to realize what he had done with Grian and how aroused he made the smaller man with his dominant attitude. His face begins to blaze with a strong blush starting to spread like wildfire on his cheeks.

Grian shakily laughs, his face being beetroot red as he clutches onto Mumbo tightly. Mumbo presses his lips on Grian's sweet spot, right above his collarbone, and gingerly bites down to leave another love mark.

"Come on, hun. Let's just go to my base and I will fix that for you~" Mumbo says. Right after he said that statement, he planted another hickey above Grian's sweet spot before sitting up.

"O-Okay," Grian mutters, still clearly embarrassed as he stands up, roughly tugging his red sweater down as Mumbo begins to guide him back to his base.

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When Tango and Xisuma stumbled into the Hermitland amusement park with flustered faces after a few minutes of flying, the meager amount of Hermits that were there cocked their eyebrows in apparent puzzlement.

Both awkward males landed next to the Boom Box building since Tango has people waiting for the next round of games to begin.

"What are you two embarrassed about?" Stress asks, crossing her arms with a tone of sass. She was especially intrigued about what got the two faces to turn a strong roseate. 

"Whatever you do, DO NOT watch Grian and Mumbo feed cake to one another! It may sound cute at first, but it went from one to one hundred real quick!" Tango says with a scared face, not getting the image out of his head.

Stress, Impulse, Jevin, and Wels look at one another with bemused expressions before dismissing into the Boom Box building, saying how Tango is over exaggerating. 

Tango and Xisuma give each other a glance before getting a shiver.

"I am never going to see their so-called "innocence" the same way again," Xisuma murmurs, mainly to himself, as he enters the arena with Tango following closely behind with a rapid nod.