"...I know you do." Which is weird for him, to be so certain it's the truth when they've barely known each other half a year. That doesn't happen often. It wouldn't take him one hand to count the people who have, and yet here Jesus is looking him in the eyes and meaning it.

Drake breathes out, pressing his face into Jesus' palm just slightly.

"It's just in case. Same as my promises, the line's the line. Red means stop, your space needs an invitation, if something feels wrong we tell each other and figure it out together. That's why you can trust me. Even with the contract."