His hands let go of Steve's tie and slid over his shoulders instead, arms wrapping around to take the opportunity he was given. Eyes closed, he rested his forehead against Steve's and sighed. "I hate that I still get so... edgy about things. I shouldn't. I love you, and when I look at you, it's so damn easy for my blood to run hot, but then it's... those little voices back again, telling me that I shouldn't feel like that."