Warm arms wrapped around Aaron's torso, pulling him closer. Burr nuzzled further into the warm chest that belonged to Thomas, the heat radiating off of the poof ball made Aaron's naturally cold skin warm slightly.  Jefferson sung a soft melody, rubbing Burr's back. He felt the other male relax into his arms, and the stress practically melt away from him. He knew Aaron was a naturally tense and stressed person, and frankly, Thomas understood perfectly. After all, he was the same way. However, he, too, felt completely relaxed with Aaron laid on his chest, looking content as could be. Jefferson couldn't help but smile at him, holding him in his arms. He loved Aaron with all his heart, no doubt about that. Meanwhile, Aaron Burr's eyes fluttered shut as he placed a light kiss on Thomas Jefferson's also bare chest, making the man feel like he could fly. Laying his head back on Jefferson's chest, he murmured the words that always set Thomas' heart aflame.

"I love you Tommy... always will..."