Carrying her around was easy, and strangely nice. He wouldn't know why carrying her around like a doof made him happy but it did. It helped she was so warm and snugly.
"Nope nope nope! He can't have you back, you're mine for the rest of the day, I've decided." And he had. Now that everything was peachy keen, Wade wanted to spend time with Haylie. They never really did just that on their own. And really, she needed a break.
When he got to her room Wade bent down so her feet would touch the ground and slowly, and regretfully, let her go, turning around to face her. He knew there was going to be some sort of an argument against that, but he'd have none of it. "How about this? You go take a shower, figure out what you and your workaholic self wants to do so when you get out. I'll go take care of Hank."