In the bedroom, he paused long enough to kick the door closed before following again without hesitation with the kisses. He still cupped the back of Steve's head as they moved, letting his best friend direct them to where Steve wanted to go, which he suspected was the bed.

"I won't wake you, but it isn't a dream either," he murmured against Steve's lips as he slipped a hand up to grasp his friend's tie, tugging it open.