"You're calling me short? I'm only slightly shorter than you!"

Billy laughed and gently poked Rik in the leg, not wanting to aggravate his wounds, but just poke mild fun. What was the Dane? Two inches on him? It was still cute how Rik called him kort luvvie.

"I'd like to help with that hair of yours. You know how much I love touching it."

He just wanted to help his Dane and do more things for him now that they were becoming more serious with each other every passing day. Billy loved Rik and doing this sort of thing was what lovers did.