[Cups his cheek and leans in again to meet him halfway when he moves to kiss him. Even once they break the kiss, he lingers close, his thumb brushing gently over his cheekbone before shifting to tuck some of his hair behind his ear absently, just touching him.]
... I don't know what I did to deserve having someone like you in my life, but-- [his breath goes a little shaky for a moment, before he steadies it again; he already knows you'll disagree with this sentiment, but he's saying it anyway] I'm the luckiest person in the universe.
I know you're coming back. [Squeezes his hand again.] That's why I know I'm going to be alright.