He's going to climb into the back of the cab and practically into Raleigh's lap.

It's a mistake, it's one of the bigger mistakes he's made in the past few years it he can't seem to stop, and Raleigh is so warm and familiar under him and it's not as though he ever stopped loving him.

And he's murmuring it against Raleigh's mouth, "I love you," in a desperate whimper, holding onto Raleigh. "Never stopped, fuck." Well maybe once or twice, when he was angry and hurt and alone.