[Ikenna’s words fill Kailas with more of that strange tingling sensation—he’s giddy, and he knows it. He can’t stop his reaction. He smiles warmly, fully, and draws Ikenna even closer.] Good. [he whispers softly, his lips pressing a kiss to Ikenna’s forehead.
Now that he knows Ikenna doesn’t intend to go anywhere, he can act upon his utmost desires. Kailas stretches an arm out, and pulls back the covers on one side of the bed. Then, carefully, he draws their bodies to that part of the bed, and underneath the covers. It’s not only significantly warmer there—it’s easier for him to completely cocoon Ikenna, to surround him in that comforting warmth. It gives him an excuse to draw the man atop his frame, and to frankly outright cuddle him.]
… I’ll stay here tonight. [he murmurs, as if that wasn’t clear.]