Proud of him. Ronan stilled a bit at that, closing his eyes and inhaling gently. Having someone be proud of him... that was a new feeling. An old feeling. Something he hadn't felt in a long time. Adam was proud of him. Even if it was for something as smile as cooking. Washing clothes.
The comment about him growing up nice had him blushing a bit. Grunting, he rubbed the back of his neck, looking away and then back to Adam.
"You too." Adam had blossomed even in ... well, Declan's damned house. There was a saying about that, wasn't there? The most beautiful flowers could bloom from cracks in concrete.
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The comment about him growing up nice had him blushing a bit. Grunting, he rubbed the back of his neck, looking away and then back to Adam.
"You too." Adam had blossomed even in ... well, Declan's damned house. There was a saying about that, wasn't there? The most beautiful flowers could bloom from cracks in concrete.
"We're both old now, huh?"