[If Ronan got any closer, Adam was positively going to expire. Closeness was comforting, it was familiar, but it also felt charged right now. It had his heart thumping in his chest and he felt- he swallowed, smiling softly when Ronan asked him to kiss him. It almost felt too good to be true after everything that had happened before and Adam was half-tempted to pinch himself.
Instead, he reached up with his other hand, curling his fingers against the back of Ronan's skull, familiar and gentle. Then Adam kissed him, soft, sweet, not pushy in the slightest. He let it linger, content to let Ronan be the one to decide when he wanted to pull away. It was- there were butterflies in his stomach. Which was either silly or a sign that no matter how many times they kissed, Ronan would have this effect on him.
Adam wanted him desperately, to share their lives, but- one step at a time. It was strange, starting over, but it wasn't Ronan's fault. Adam wasn't angry about it. He'd have some stern words for whoever was responsible for bringing them here in the first place but he wasn't sure there was a responsible individual. Unless it was Malachite. That would make things a little more difficult.]
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Instead, he reached up with his other hand, curling his fingers against the back of Ronan's skull, familiar and gentle. Then Adam kissed him, soft, sweet, not pushy in the slightest. He let it linger, content to let Ronan be the one to decide when he wanted to pull away. It was- there were butterflies in his stomach. Which was either silly or a sign that no matter how many times they kissed, Ronan would have this effect on him.
Adam wanted him desperately, to share their lives, but- one step at a time. It was strange, starting over, but it wasn't Ronan's fault. Adam wasn't angry about it. He'd have some stern words for whoever was responsible for bringing them here in the first place but he wasn't sure there was a responsible individual. Unless it was Malachite. That would make things a little more difficult.]