Lee laughs when he imagines Kavinsky’s face, Ronan’s, Molly’s, when Eric kisses them. “If this works, we’ll both kiss them,” he says, still laughing, tears spilling down his cheeks. “God, when I met you, Eric, my life was over,” he says, shifting off the chair to kneel near Eric, holding him close. “Now I have everything,” he says, burning his face in the crook of Eric’s neck. “I want to be with you for the rest of my life, years and years. I want to grow old with you."