[Noah can't help but smile, his eyes a little damp - he's with Matthew, after four long days of thinking he'd lost him for good, and on top of that he's got Ronan back. For the first time in years, he feels like he's finally won.]
Hopefully not too soon.
[Because he's leaning in for a kiss that he doesn't quite want Ronan to see. It's soft, full of relief, but a little greedy. He pulls one warm lip between his own, sliding his hands up, nail-first, into Matthew's hair. His chest heaves against Matthew's, and a stream of thought slips out like air through a crack.
god i'm so glad you're here don't leave please don't leave i couldn't handle it please i need to be close to you i need to be closer to you i want to just breathe you in
It all translates into the smallest of noises, barely there, deep in his throat.]
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Hopefully not too soon.
[Because he's leaning in for a kiss that he doesn't quite want Ronan to see. It's soft, full of relief, but a little greedy. He pulls one warm lip between his own, sliding his hands up, nail-first, into Matthew's hair. His chest heaves against Matthew's, and a stream of thought slips out like air through a crack.
god i'm so glad you're here don't leave please don't leave i couldn't handle it please i need to be close to you i need to be closer to you i want to just breathe you in
It all translates into the smallest of noises, barely there, deep in his throat.]