[ This is just a memory, the Bellamy that stands before him. Murphy scrutinizes the features of Bellamy's face, his gaze connecting dots with the freckles that pepper his face.
Bellamy collects Murphy just then, pulls him in and holds him close to his chest. This is what safe feels like. ]
I can't think of a place that's safe [ , Murphy murmurs. He's still in Bellamy's embrace. Just a few more seconds. He wants to remember this hug when he wakes up. A moment later, Bellamy is slipping away the moment Murphy slips him out of his thoughts. ]
What's safe to you? [ He turns to look for Ronan. ]
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Bellamy collects Murphy just then, pulls him in and holds him close to his chest. This is what safe feels like. ]
I can't think of a place that's safe [ , Murphy murmurs. He's still in Bellamy's embrace. Just a few more seconds. He wants to remember this hug when he wakes up. A moment later, Bellamy is slipping away the moment Murphy slips him out of his thoughts. ]
What's safe to you? [ He turns to look for Ronan. ]