Henry followed, dragging the suitcase behind him. He closed the door and abandoned the bag, immediately rushing to climb up onto the bed. Iestyn was lying in the middle, but it was a big bed and Henry fit just perfectly beside him. He crawled into Iestyn's arms and settled there on his chest, letting out a contented sigh.
"Oh my god, I missed you so much," he murmured. "Your arms feel so good. Don't let me go for a bit, yeah?"