A/N: Wohoo! Another one finished! (I have this rule where I can't work on more than 5 unfinished fics per pairing)

Komui's head was fuzzy when he woke up, but he felt an odd overwhelming sense of contentment.

Upon turning his head he found a sight that broke his heart. His beloved Reever (now fully clothed) was hugging his knees and cradling his head. It almost looked as though the blonde was crying… probably because he was.

And then it all came back to the Supervisor. Shit.

"Reever?"

The blonde shook his head sadly, "I-I can't do it."

Komui's shoulders sagged, defeated. No matter what his opinion was, it was Reever's decision. He sighed, "It's okay…"

Ree interrupted him, "No! It isn't. It's not okay! You… you can't just make shit like that! Think of the consequences first. And why did you have to…"

An upsetting thought struck the older man, "You would have preferred someone else!" He accused.

Reever scoffed incredulously, "No, of course not. That's the problem."

"…" Komui's eyes widened.

The Aussie slapped his hands over his mouth.

Komui smiled happily and stretched out his arms, "C'mere."

Ree scooted over hesitantly but allowed himself to be cuddled. He relaxed as Komui nuzzled his forehead and petted his hair.

"Um, does this…. What are we?"

"Silly Reever, we're lovers of course!"

"Re-really?" He looked up hopefully.

"Well I certainly love you." Komui answered, his heart skipping a beat when Reever beamed at him in return.

The End!