The carriage surprise had taken some work, but when you save the world a couple of times and flash enough cash, well, Disney can make anything happen. He was just glad Caboose liked it, enjoyed the whole experience. He wanted to make this perfect, something they would never forget - but more so Caboose than himself. Nothing was to good for him, for this sweet man that he found himself wanting more than anything in the world, whom he cuddled in a pillow fort at least once a week on laundry night, whom he looked forward to seeing every time he came home, that he commed nightly from his ship because his face and his voice made it easier to sleep.

When they reached the room and Caboose turned to him, his arms wrapped naturally around the other, kissing his neck. His hands slid lover, cupping over his rear, giving it a squeeze before rising to wrap around his shoulders. He looked up at him and grinned, jumping slightly and wrapping his legs around the muscular former soldier, kissing his lips. Caboose was a sweet man, but he had to admit he liked that Caboose could carry him and would.

"Ready for bed?" he asked him, eyes sparkling.