The week ends. The week ends, and they're still together (he's still alive,) and Horatio's not fussing so much anymore. Archie's absolutely going to return each and every kiss with one of his own. It's hard not to be relieved, after all, when facing the truth of the fact that all of the worst parts of their old lives together are finally over. No longer a risk.

He'll still fuss to make sure they both get enough basic self-care achieved. It's just that, beyond that, he's absolutely going to be kissing the other young man until he's entirely out of breath.

Absolutely going to keep murmuring warm "I love you"s against his lips.