[ The reveal of what Craig was planning comes as a bit of a surprise for Robert. He wouldn't expect anyone, not even Craig, to put that much effort into something for him but he did. He did and Robert is struck a little dumb thinking about it.

So, it takes him a moment to respond but his response is to take the hand on the steering wheel back and cup Craig's cheek to kiss him again. Slow and languid, he licks into his mouth and feels their shared breaths and the taste of Craig on his tongue. He's going to kiss him for a good long while until maybe it's getting a little too heated.

That's when he pulls away and lingers in Craig's space, eyes half lidded and breath coming a little shaky. ]

You wanna make me yours? [ He lets out a soft little snort. ] Baby, you already have.

[ It's an easy thing to admit because Robert has been gone on Craig for a while now. He knows it wasn't supposed to be like this, that it was just fooling around that started one very drunk night after a barbecue at Joseph's (the irony). But it's been months now, months of sleeping together and things that are almost but not quite dates and having their lives slowly mesh with each other.

Hell, Craig has a drawer in Robert's room at his house. No one else gets to keep stuff at Robert's house.

Robert sighs and nuzzles Craig lightly with his nose against Craig's. He's quiet for a moment and then offers, ]

I know it's... fucking weird and I didn't expect this to turn into something so real but. God, Craig, I can't let you go. If you want this to be official, I'm ready for that. I don't need a picnic to tell you that.