[There. This, this right here, is what he'd been hoping for all along when he'd first sought to pay Adrian a visit tonight. The movie on for little more than noise and pretense, while he gets to sprawl out on a couch and hold Adrian snug in his arms.
It's pleasantly warm beneath the blanket, with the body heat being shared. Adrian is heavy, but not uncomfortably so. This is...
He's happy. And he remembers a time, not so long ago, when he was up on a cold roof smoking cigarettes until his clothes stank of smoke, too jittery to sleep and too traumatized to even let his shoulder brush up against the person sitting next to him.
Thinking about that period overlaps with thoughts of Trevor, with how Adrian had described his life before Lunatia, and it doesn't absolve him of the asshole things he did and said, but he thinks he understands at least a little better.]
He knocked me into some turnips.
[HE WILL NOT ADMIT DEFEAT but he will admit to the turnips.]
Anyway. It just made me want to see you, that's all.
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It's pleasantly warm beneath the blanket, with the body heat being shared. Adrian is heavy, but not uncomfortably so. This is...
He's happy. And he remembers a time, not so long ago, when he was up on a cold roof smoking cigarettes until his clothes stank of smoke, too jittery to sleep and too traumatized to even let his shoulder brush up against the person sitting next to him.
Thinking about that period overlaps with thoughts of Trevor, with how Adrian had described his life before Lunatia, and it doesn't absolve him of the asshole things he did and said, but he thinks he understands at least a little better.]
He knocked me into some turnips.
[HE WILL NOT ADMIT DEFEAT but he will admit to the turnips.]
Anyway. It just made me want to see you, that's all.