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Adam Parrish ([personal profile] forleaving) wrote2021-04-22 01:24 pm
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[personal profile] threesecrets 2022-12-01 06:54 am (UTC)(link)
[I'll come back, because I love you.

The words shake Ronan to the core, but not in a way that hurts. Instead he clings to them- greedy- gets claws into them so they can't escape and he can't forget. So that even in his darkest, loneliest moments he'll still have this truth: that Adam Parrish loves him, that he's coming back for him.

And there is a comfort in Adam's words, that Ronan just needed to figure out what he wanted out of life. Specifically, the idea that he still had time to do it in. Which if nothing else, meant that Adam would give him time to figure it out. Because it has been hard, some days, watching Adam make preparations for college and feeling like he was going to graduate and have a life and Ronan wasn't going to have anything to offer him except a farm in the country -- almost certainly too close to Henrietta for Adam's comfort.

He doesn't really know what he'd expected when he told Adam that he'd loved Kavinsky. He'd expected it to hurt, he realizes, only because when Adam wraps his arms tighter around him, when he says that he's sorry, it feels like a shock, like something far kinder than Ronan had even been able to imagine. Not because he thought of Adam as cruel, but because he's never even been this soft to himself.]


It's okay. I didn't even realize it until it was too fucking late.

[He kisses him back, a little desperate, but not quite sexual, more just like he needs the comfort, needs to feel worth something, needs permission not to hate himself for it. He smiles at Adam a little bit sadly; he knows that he's trying to be comforting, to keep Ronan from the blame that's such a kneejerk it's almost as familiar as a friend. But it does help that Adam doesn't seem angry or jealous, or like he thinks that loving Kavinsky means that Ronan cares about him less-- Adam doesn't seem to hold any of the things that Ronan had been afraid of. It's just comfort, just warmth he can bury himself in.]

I was self-destructive too. There were days back then where dying felt like it would be a gift.

But I had him, and instead of being there for Kavinsky, I fucking used him. And he... I know he was an asshole. But he was lonely, too. His dad tried to kill him. His mom wasn't just an addict, she was also a fucking bitch. He literally saved my life when I wrecked the Camaro, and he helped me with my dreaming, and I didn't even-- there was so much I should have told him. About Cabeswater and the ley lines, and I just- I didn't even know how to tell him he wasn't alone.

[Ronan comes apart a little. His shoulders shaking, blue eyes wet with tears and his voice shakes, catching on quiet sobs that shake through his chest. He's never talked about it like this with anyone. That yes, Kavinsky was an asshole, but he'd been hurting too, and while he'd been there for Ronan, Ronan had never been there for him.]