Steve let Klaus go, watching the man snuggle under the layers of covers. He sighed and stood up, stripping down to just his boxerbriefs. He didn't like sleeping in more if he didn't have to, and having more skin available for touching was always a plus. Steve wasn't after sex, he just wanted to give Klaus as much comfort as he could.

He crawled into the bed on the other side of Klaus and lifted the blankets and spread his arms open with a soft smile, "Come on in Klaus. If anyone comes in here tonight, they gotta get through me to touch you." Steve didn't think having ghosts touch Klaus would be any kind of healthy, so hopefully with the guy wrapped up tight in his arms would make that harder. Hopefully. It was still weird though. He wondered what all Klaus wasn't telling him.