[Kavinsky sucked in a breath. Ronan had given him a pretty good apology, actually, without saying the words 'I'm sorry'. Admitting he was an asshole counted for something. He was more than that, too. He meant so much to Kavinsky. And Ronan was even offering to stay the night when he hardly ever did that.
He wanted to be angry with Ronan. He wanted to lash out. But he was more afraid of losing him, and he might if he started a fight. It was too much of a risk. He stepped aside but not before catching Ronan by the wrist and tugging a little.]
Get in here. It's gross out there.
[Humid. He meant humid.
But as soon as Ronan was inside, maybe even before the door was shut, Kavinsky wrapped his arms around him. He was already forgiven because K was easy for him- or more accurately he was like a boomerang in Ronan's hands; if he was thrown away he'd come right back. But only for Ronan. Everyone else could go fuck themselves.
He didn't care that Ronan was wet from the rain, he didn't care that it was fuck-o'clock at night. All he cared about was the fact Ronan was there. And yeah, they needed to talk and it would probably go about as well as anyone would expect from the two of them but maybe he'd be surprised. Maybe everything would be sunshine and fucking rainbows.
Speaking of talking, he probably needed to do something more than just hug the other boy.]
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He wanted to be angry with Ronan. He wanted to lash out. But he was more afraid of losing him, and he might if he started a fight. It was too much of a risk. He stepped aside but not before catching Ronan by the wrist and tugging a little.]
Get in here. It's gross out there.
[Humid. He meant humid.
But as soon as Ronan was inside, maybe even before the door was shut, Kavinsky wrapped his arms around him. He was already forgiven because K was easy for him- or more accurately he was like a boomerang in Ronan's hands; if he was thrown away he'd come right back. But only for Ronan. Everyone else could go fuck themselves.
He didn't care that Ronan was wet from the rain, he didn't care that it was fuck-o'clock at night. All he cared about was the fact Ronan was there. And yeah, they needed to talk and it would probably go about as well as anyone would expect from the two of them but maybe he'd be surprised. Maybe everything would be sunshine and fucking rainbows.
Speaking of talking, he probably needed to do something more than just hug the other boy.]
I'd like it if you spent the night.