"I was right there with you, you don't gotta tell me." He tosses the pack a few feet from the bike and then turns his attention away from it entirely, letting himself shiver at the cool of Neil's hands, curling his own fingers in Neil's hair and dragging him in for a kiss that starts slow and doesn't exactly end that way.

Time for something new. And this feels like part of that too. Nothing so ridiculous as marking territory, but it's theirs, bought with love in mind, and he wants love to be part of it.

For as long as they're allowed to keep it together.