"Hey, don't be sorry," Derek assures him, bringing Barry's hand up to press a kiss to his knuckles. "I have good people working for me. The place is in good hands. I'm not worried about it."

He snags another cookie and breaks it in half, leaving one half on Barry's plate and taking a bite for himself while still hanging on to Barry's hand. "Even if you are mobile, I say we spend all day in bed. We both need to rest and I don't really plan on letting you out of my sight any time soon."

Barry is looking at him, so close and safe, and Derek lifts his head to press a soft kiss to his lips just because he can.