Yeah right, like Jamie could ever reject Brodie in any way shape or form.
Apparently housekeeping had already been in at some point despite the lower number of staff so he had to pull the comforter down off the pillows. Normally he would have shed every piece of clothing but... Yeah that wasn't going to help them. At all. Even if the Vicodin was going to kick in soon.
Jamie 'snuck' onto the bed, creeping up behind Brodie to kiss the back of his neck, really unable to stop himself even if he wanted to. Which he didn't.