"Gonna turn me into a fucking fairy." Dylan replied with mock-chagrin. He allowed himself to pulled and settled easily against Dave's form, returning the kiss sweetly as he put his arms around Dave's shoulders. He felt warm and happy and he liked how the tree looked. The lights hadn't been plugged in, but he didn't think he could manage pulling away from Dave's arms a second time. He ran his fingers down Dave's cheek and tilted his head slightly to one side to deepen the kiss and then trailed his lips down Dave's jaw and to his neck, finally settling with his forehead pressed against Dave's cheek. "Glad I found you." He murmured, "Glad I've got you."