It's a little strange to think that, if my city gets invaded and I hide in a dumpster with a complete stranger ten years my junior, archaeologists a thousand years later might argue about whether we were lovers. Male or female it's one hell of a logical jump.
I can imagine that even two total strangers might seek to comfort one another if they were trapped in a burning building together, as some of the archaeologists surmise. “I don’t want to die! Can you hold me?”
That said, it’s so stupid that we have these arguments when really what we see here is something so sad and touching and human. Whether they were lovers or not the important takeaway is that these two seemingly found comfort in each other in their dying moments.