And that was when Aaron held him best he could. Hands slipping through the young man's hair and closing his eyes before resting his head on his shoulder. Keeping him close as anything and another kiss to his ear before a whisper again. "I'm right here. I'm not letting go. I'm not going anywhere, my love. I swear to you that much." And he wasn't. He'd have to be ripped away from his lover before he left Spencer there in that house.