Freddie's not expecting Noah to step in close and wind an arm around his middle and he isn't quite sure how to react at first, muscles going tense for a moment before he lets himself ease into it. Carefully, he slides an arm over Noah's shoulders and smiles a bit as Noah keeps talking.
"Changes things how?" he asks because he's never really had a group of friends, insular or otherwise. Not close ones anyhow.
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Date: 2016-09-29 04:56 pm (UTC)"Changes things how?" he asks because he's never really had a group of friends, insular or otherwise. Not close ones anyhow.