Markus was, in the public eye, Benjamin's big, strong tough manly husband, with big muscles. But Benjamin knew that his hubby was a big softie, with a sensitive heart and a insatiiable need for cuddles.

Right now, Markus and Benjamin were cuddled up in the home theatre, with blankets, snacks and hot cocoa with marshmallows. The couples Saint Bernard, Beuno, laid across the seat next to Benjamin's. They were watching Bambi, as Mark liked Disney movies. Benjamin took him to Disneyworld every six months, at the minimum.

They had gotten to the point where Bambi's mother died, and Markus, poor sweet innocent Markus, was wailing. He buried his face in Benjamin's chest as he cried, like a baby.

"Oh, it's okay, honey bunny. Don't cry." Benji comforted him, stroking his back through his fuzzy Batman pyjamas. "Don't cry, baby bear, I'm here. I'm right here, it's okay, sugar booger."