I'll always let you hold me. And always hold you. That's love, isn't it?

He kisses him, long and soft, deeper than usual for a goodnight kiss because they're together and he can.

'I'm glad you were there too. And if you ever need me like that - or for anything at all - I'll be there for you, alright? I love you.'

One last soft peck at his lips and then he settles back.

'Night baby.'