[ He shrugs out of his leather jacket and tosses it on the chair before he sits down, tugging Hank down with him. Gavin gets a little pink himself, his heart fluttering at married. He takes his hand again, looking down at it. ]

And you didn't even get me a ring, asshole. Wow. [ Gavin looks back up at him, smiling and biting his bottom lip. ] I know, Hank. I've understood what that meant this whole time, even if I didn't have a word for it. It's okay. I...

[ He swallows, almost saying love you. Should he? ]