When he caught Josiah's glance his way Finn felt his own gaze on him intensify and blinked, breaking it.
If that's what I want? You're the one who came up with it for the list. Finn punched his fists into his pockets, biting his lip. After those few minutes of magic, of underwater colours, before the kiss, before the party pooped... Josiah seemed... tired. He had to go on till midnight though, Finn thought with sudden panic. He had to!

"Not long now," he murmured just loud enough for him to hear, swallowing and going towards the stairs. He began mounting, his legs suddenly weighed up as though some of Josiah's weariness had seeped into him as well.