"Beautiful," Niko repeated, shifting onto his knees in the bathwater, closer to Danny. He wrapped his arms round his shoulders, kissing him soundly and toying with the damp hair at his nape. "Beautiful, such a gorgeous man... all mine."
Danny laughed. "You found me. And I found you. We're even." He scooted back, until he was pressing against the side of the tub. "Yeah. But it's gorgeous."
Danny tried to smile, but couldn't. "Why would you ever want to love me?" His voice was slightly sad. He really wanted Niko to be his, but would their relationship actually last?