"Yeah, yeah," Klaus yawns out, shifting around and tossing his arm over Ben's middle as he curls in close and tucks his face into the warm curve of Ben's neck. With Ben no longer residing in his head, this is about as close as they can get.

He doesn't think either of them could be blamed for wanting it, even if they never talk about why.

"Sweet dreams, idiot," Klaus says fondly, reaching up to cover Ben's face with his hand and let out a loud snore just under his ear. "I love you."