Thatcher shrugged a little, but regretted it as pain shot down his spine, causing him to flinch a tiny bit. “I wanted to, angel,” he said after a moment of breathing. He set it onto the coffee table by the couch before sitting on the floor next to Halo so the other could keep the couch to himself. He tilted his head, reasting it against Halo’s thigh.
Halo smiled softly. "Would you mind sitting up with me?" He asks gently, smiling a little. "I'd really appreciate it." He says softly, sitting up a little bit, grunting softly as he does so.
Thatcher looked up at Halo and nodded. He pressed a kiss to Halo’s thigh before grunting as he got up and slid onto the couch. He helped Halo to sit up the rest of the way.
Happy giggles left Halos lips as he kissed Thatcher gently. "Thank you, love. This means a lot to me." He says quietly.