The way his lips quirked just so, the way his voice sounded as he said those words, Your companion. Your lover. And Ronan would never get over the way Adam's lips felt against his skin, soft to stubble, warm breath tickling his flesh.
"I won't," he said, voice low, watching the way Adam touched his arm. Everything the man did fascinated him, everything having a new meaning now that they were—more.
Resting his hand on top of Adam's, he looked up so that he could study his eyes instead. Their rich color. Eyes that had seen too much cruelty, and not enough kindness.
"... I don't want to leave you." Not that he had wanted to before. Now? He wasn't inclined to budge so much as an inch.
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The way his lips quirked just so, the way his voice sounded as he said those words, Your companion. Your lover. And Ronan would never get over the way Adam's lips felt against his skin, soft to stubble, warm breath tickling his flesh.
"I won't," he said, voice low, watching the way Adam touched his arm. Everything the man did fascinated him, everything having a new meaning now that they were—more.
Resting his hand on top of Adam's, he looked up so that he could study his eyes instead. Their rich color. Eyes that had seen too much cruelty, and not enough kindness.
"... I don't want to leave you." Not that he had wanted to before. Now? He wasn't inclined to budge so much as an inch.