[But he'd been so afraid Noah hated him. Resented him, at least, for everything that happened. Ronan had been practically tiptoeing around the place since he got here, making a ghost of himself this time, feeling as if all he could possibly do was retread the same steps that would eventually lead him to leave their home altogether.
It's been painfully lonely.
Noah pushes into his mind with reassurances that make Ronan's heart ache with acknowledgement of feelings he was trying to ignore. He must know, of course, how scared Ronan is. How much it seems like he'll make one wrong move and everything will shatter.
While one hand remains to cup Noah's cheek, the other slides to his chest, palm resting over Noah's beating heart. Fucking miracles have happened here, and as long as it keeps beating, Ronan intends to be with Noah. He doesn't say it out loud, his mouth too engaged in deepening the kiss, but Noah surely knows it.]
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It's been painfully lonely.
Noah pushes into his mind with reassurances that make Ronan's heart ache with acknowledgement of feelings he was trying to ignore. He must know, of course, how scared Ronan is. How much it seems like he'll make one wrong move and everything will shatter.
While one hand remains to cup Noah's cheek, the other slides to his chest, palm resting over Noah's beating heart. Fucking miracles have happened here, and as long as it keeps beating, Ronan intends to be with Noah. He doesn't say it out loud, his mouth too engaged in deepening the kiss, but Noah surely knows it.]