*fights not to freeze up at the mention of "bed", because oh, there it all is again* *tells himself fiercely that he's tired enough to sleep without the damned pills, especially since you're here (and he's been lulled under by the sound of your breathing before)*
*nods once and draws back, mustering a tiny smile* Snuggling sounds... pretty gay. But let's do it anyway. *snags his water from the island top and brushes a kiss across your lips before turning to head out of the kitchen*