Harry rubbed his cheek into Tom’s chest and considered whether to give into the desire to bite gently. Tom probably didn’t have enough fat on his torso for Harry to get his teeth into, but for some reason he felt a very strong urge. "No, I know. I mean, I didn’t know but I thought it probably meant something ... romantic. But I didn’t know, and the thought of bringing it up – trying to have a real marriage with you, instead of just an agreement, and not knowing if you’d agree ..."