"It's their fight," he pointed out as J-S's arms looped around his neck, dropping his own to wrap around his boyfriends middle. "Not hers. Anyway," he pulled a bit of a face, his tone becoming fond and lightly teasing. "Course I'm right! Have a bit of faith."
He returned the kiss eagerly, tugging the shorter man a bit closer so they were pressed flush together. When they pulled apart, he brushed his nose gently against J-S's, a crooked, lazy smile blossoming across his face. "Well, I try to earn my keep."