Well then. Maedhros left his bag where it was in favor of going to their room, discarding his jacket and letting it fall where it wanted without a second thought. It left him just in jeans and shirt, shoes also kicked off carelessly. Even more reason to have their own place, they could wear what they wanted, and discard what they didn't, without fear of judgement.

He smiled to see Fingon so studiously relaxed and crawled onto the bed to lean down for a soft kiss hello. "Don't let me distract you too much."