"And six of bullheadedness?" he answered, back, chuckling. "We'll make time. It's not like you sleep and you can wake me up, remember?"
Sam laughed, because there was no answer to that. They both knew it was a lie. No, no sense in arguing when G was kissing him again. "That's okay. I'll prove it to you every day of our lives, until you're too old to remember that you didn't believe it in the first place." He kissed G's cheek. "And now it's time to get up and get to work. I'll prove it to you some more tonight. If you can keep up." Sam winked as he got up. He'd just have to remind G through the day what kind of evening they had planned.