[His first response is a quiet laugh, muffled against Ryan's thigh, as he tilts his head to press a kiss to it. Even if it didn't come as a surprise, hearing the words always warmed him more than a little.
Pushing himself off, Henry sits up to finish tugging at Ryan's pants, working them the rest of the way off, answering as he does so, without looking at him.]
I'm glad you came back.
[Pulling his own shirt off, he climbs back over Ryan, resting lightly on top of him, nuzzling at the side of his face.]
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Pushing himself off, Henry sits up to finish tugging at Ryan's pants, working them the rest of the way off, answering as he does so, without looking at him.]
I'm glad you came back.
[Pulling his own shirt off, he climbs back over Ryan, resting lightly on top of him, nuzzling at the side of his face.]