Noah sighs and drags his hand from Ronan's forehead to his hair, fuzzier and longer than he usually keeps it. Noah likes it, it's soft beneath his fingers and palm.
"Don't be mad, it's not like he's cheating on me. I said I was okay with it." He's not going to say who, because he can't guarantee Ronan won't start a fight with him over it. "I don't know what it means. That's just how Cremisius is."
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Date: 2015-10-27 04:35 am (UTC)"Don't be mad, it's not like he's cheating on me. I said I was okay with it." He's not going to say who, because he can't guarantee Ronan won't start a fight with him over it. "I don't know what it means. That's just how Cremisius is."