Peter laid back on the seat, and closed his eyes. He reached out and placed his hand on Daniel's knee, and gave it a squeeze. "Do we have ice cream at home?" He asked, his tone hopeful. But he didn't open his eyes. He was about five minutes away from just passing out. He didn't think he could stay awake on the way home. "And I already love you to the moon and back, but I truly don't deserve you, baby."
He knew Daniel would disagree, and that was another reason why he loved him. Peter couldn't wait for Daniel to answer his question, he slipped to sleep, his hand still on Daniel's knee.