"I love you. Very much." Justin kept one arm around Kieran as he brought the other up to the back of his neck, cupping it gently. "I don't want you to ever doubt that." He whispered, they were so close with their foreheads resting against one another that Kieran would have heard no matter how quietly he spoke.
Justin didn't want his relationship to fall apart the way a lot of his friendships had this year. He knew he wasn't totally responsible but he did carry part of the blame for some of them. He didn't want Kieran to ever think he was taking him for granted, he knew what they had was special. Now that he had succeeded in making Kieran feel better Justin didn't want to bring the mood down so he changed his train of thought.
"We should probably find you something clean to put on before you start getting cold, unless, that is, you plan on walking around in just a towel." Justin thought about what he had in his locker and hoped there was at least one clean shirt. He didn't like the thought of his boyfriend walking past people, through the school with only a towel. He didn't know if he'd call it jealousy but he didn't like the idea at all. "I should have a t-shirt you can wear but I don't know what else will fit."