[ It's out his mouth before he thinks, his eyes flicking from Ronan's face to the torn shirt he's still holding. It's a stupid thing to have said, really, spilling from his own feelings about wearing Ronan's things, and he hides his embarrassment over it by turning back to the closet, intending to close it.
But he stops short.
There's something in Ronan's closet that doesn't belong there. He freezes, breath caught in his throat. ]
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[ It's out his mouth before he thinks, his eyes flicking from Ronan's face to the torn shirt he's still holding. It's a stupid thing to have said, really, spilling from his own feelings about wearing Ronan's things, and he hides his embarrassment over it by turning back to the closet, intending to close it.
But he stops short.
There's something in Ronan's closet that doesn't belong there. He freezes, breath caught in his throat. ]