"Yeah," He murmured, though he braced himself on one arm, pushing himself up so that he could actually see Finn's face and talk to him. His own had a slight flush, his lips parted, eyes half lidded. "I want you, too."

There was no doubt in the world that he wanted to be wherever Finn was, right now. It could be snowing, and he wouldn't care.

"I'm sure." But that was only half the equation, wasn't it. "... You sure?"