[He shivers again and can't help the sound that chokes out of him the closer they press, both felt physically and emotionally, feeling Shiro's hand brush over him without any restrain on his own part. Touching him too just as much still. With their foreheads still pressed, he opens his eyes and takes in Shiro's expression even as it makes everything inside him ache at the same time somehow.]
Anything. I'm here. [He says softer, but no less certain, no less of an answer to what Shiro asks of him. He knows that his eyes get watery but not caring. Instead, he leans in closer still and brushes his lips at the corner of Shiro's mouth - lingering and real, literally speaking the next words into the kiss just to make it that much more tangible.]