[Even though he barely fits in it and it makes an unfortunate metaphor, he likes the closet. It's theirs, and he doesn't want to have to sneak into the basement to kiss his own boyfriend. If Gansey means what he says (and Ronan wants to believe that he does), then he can deal with whatever he might hear.]
But Noah leans back up on his toes for another kiss, this one deeper. The grin on his face is a cross between sly and downright dopey - classic Noah.
It's a downright miracle that he manages to maneuver them backwards, up the step stool, through the cupboard doors, without losing his footing or tangling up with Ronan's over-long legs. Once they're inside, he breaks the kiss to throw a glance at the doors - they close firmly, and this time the latch swings into place.]
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[Even though he barely fits in it and it makes an unfortunate metaphor, he likes the closet. It's theirs, and he doesn't want to have to sneak into the basement to kiss his own boyfriend. If Gansey means what he says (and Ronan wants to believe that he does), then he can deal with whatever he might hear.]
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But Noah leans back up on his toes for another kiss, this one deeper. The grin on his face is a cross between sly and downright dopey - classic Noah.
It's a downright miracle that he manages to maneuver them backwards, up the step stool, through the cupboard doors, without losing his footing or tangling up with Ronan's over-long legs. Once they're inside, he breaks the kiss to throw a glance at the doors - they close firmly, and this time the latch swings into place.]