Ronan's frown deepens as Noah steps into the kitchen, still clearly wearing the same clothes from the party, his hair a mess. He makes no remark on the mug, but steps away to dump his handful of shards into the trash.
"Fuck off, I've got this," he says, the words no harsher then any other morning, but his tone certainly is. "Go take a fucking shower or something."
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Date: 2016-10-10 10:14 pm (UTC)"Fuck off, I've got this," he says, the words no harsher then any other morning, but his tone certainly is. "Go take a fucking shower or something."