Ronan's out again, though he's not so far gone that he's silent at the touch. A breathy sigh rushes past his lips as Kylo's hand wraps around him, putting voice to his gratitude for Kylo's company. Any contact between them might have accomplished this, but even in his sleep, Ronan recognizes the particular worship Kylo is paying him. His nerves spark in answer to it. He doesn't need his consciousness for that.
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