Laurent returned after an hour. It was as long as he could stand, fearing that Gansey had escaped, or that he might need something, and also simply missing Gansey more than he could bear.
His heart softened at the sight of Gansey curled up asleep like that. He looked handsome and vulnerable, the most precious thing Laurent had ever seen. He knew in that moment that he'd give everything he had to keep Gansey. His lair, his books, the opera house. Anything.
Picking up one of his books, Laurent curled up in a chair opposite to read. He left plenty of space between them, not wanting Gansey to feel crowded, and only glanced over occasionally. It was easier to focus when he could keep an eye on Gansey. When he knew that Gansey was safe, and close by.
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His heart softened at the sight of Gansey curled up asleep like that. He looked handsome and vulnerable, the most precious thing Laurent had ever seen. He knew in that moment that he'd give everything he had to keep Gansey. His lair, his books, the opera house. Anything.
Picking up one of his books, Laurent curled up in a chair opposite to read. He left plenty of space between them, not wanting Gansey to feel crowded, and only glanced over occasionally. It was easier to focus when he could keep an eye on Gansey. When he knew that Gansey was safe, and close by.