Alex would let Henry drag him off wherever. Didn't have to be his house. He'd settle for a decently private maintenance closet. But a bed and some privacy would be better for so many reasons.

He tried not to look too smug at the way Henry reacted, as understated as it was. He could see the flush, watched the way that Henry deliberately sipped at his drink. He exhaled a laugh before grazing his teeth against the shell of Henry's ear. He absolutely knew it.

"Is that a yes?"