"You said you were okay with it," Ronan replies, still watching him carefully. "But are you?"
Noah can lie. Noah has lied. A part of Ronan feels like Noah's lied for seven years, but he knows that's not really true. Anyway, this is different.
His hands are curling over Ronan's scalp, reminding Ronan he needs to shave in the morning. It's a nice touch though even with as cold as Noah's fingers are.
"You know you don't have to fucking settle or some shit, right?" he says, his frown a distinct scowl now. "He's not gonna be the only person who wants you."
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Date: 2015-10-27 05:04 am (UTC)Noah can lie. Noah has lied. A part of Ronan feels like Noah's lied for seven years, but he knows that's not really true. Anyway, this is different.
His hands are curling over Ronan's scalp, reminding Ronan he needs to shave in the morning. It's a nice touch though even with as cold as Noah's fingers are.
"You know you don't have to fucking settle or some shit, right?" he says, his frown a distinct scowl now. "He's not gonna be the only person who wants you."