[Martin puts his arms around Jon and holds him close - the only chilly part of him being his left hand - and softly pulls the both of them back to recline properly and comfortably against the back of the sofa. he leans his head on Jon's shoulder just a bit, eyes closed and smiling gently.]
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Of course, Martin.
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...I love you, you know.
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He lowers his voice breathing out:] I love you too.
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I'm so lucky.
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