If Jack had anything to say about it, there wouldn't be a lot of sleeping for a while. He didn't seem to be shying away like he had earlier with the ice cream.. Was he going to actually let it happen? Jack felt a little nervous at being shot down again, but he had just said that he wasn't about to throw Jack out. At least there was that.

"That would be nice," he said softly, finally leaning in to close the distance between their mouths, though not committing enough to it to trap the Doctor in case he changed his mind.