Bobby made a soft, pleased noise at that kiss, pressing against him and hooking a leg around John's as he kissed him back. "I love you so much," he whispered against John's lips between kisses, his fingers caressing John's abdomen, his side.

John really had been amazing tonight, and Bobby didn't know how he could ever express how much that meant to him. There'd been no snide comments, no snarky remarks about his family, just support and reassurance and love. If he'd had any doubts about his answer to today's earlier question (which he didn't, he knew he wanted to marry this man without question), they would have been more than allayed by now.