"You're going to make me blush," he shot back with a bit of an eye roll, though it wasn't a lie considering that his ears were pinking at the tips. Corny as it was, Ronan felt the same way. Adam, right here, right now, was better than any dream. Adam Parrish was his... well. He didn't really know quite how to call it, but it was more than friend. It had to be.

Reaching with his other hand, he settled his palm down on the back of the hand tugging at his sleeve. God, he loved it when Adam smiled. How long had it been since he'd seen that? Too long. The Adam he had returned to had been a ghost.

"Come on, you better eat all of this. I don't cook for just anyone."