[Noah laughs, joyful and exhilarated. He's always been so sure that Ronan would bolt like a deer at such a forward comment, but instead he's right here, six feet of lanky, enthusiastic, barely-clothed boyfriend.]
Hey, yourself.
[Putting down his phone, Noah takes another sip from the bottle before passing it over. He doesn't make any room on the bed, instead just laying back and ignoring the way his cheeks have gone bright pink.]
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Hey, yourself.
[Putting down his phone, Noah takes another sip from the bottle before passing it over. He doesn't make any room on the bed, instead just laying back and ignoring the way his cheeks have gone bright pink.]