"Take the fun out of everything, Parrish," Ronan says, tipping his head down briefly to smirk at Adam.
Pulling in a breath, he rests the cup of water between his thighs and relaxes back into the cushions again, closing his eyes. "I promise I won't even singe the fucking carpet."
There's something about doing this here, in Henry Cheng's living room, doing it while Adam watches, that feels a little bit like showing off. It's not the first time Adam's witnessed this, but Blue's never seen it. Nor Cheng, obviously. Part of him hopes they're too busy wrapped up in their own conversation to notice.
And part of him hopes they don't miss it.
He's asleep in seconds, hands rested on his thighs and Cheng's shitty music filtering in to color his dreams.
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Date: 2016-07-10 07:15 am (UTC)Pulling in a breath, he rests the cup of water between his thighs and relaxes back into the cushions again, closing his eyes. "I promise I won't even singe the fucking carpet."
There's something about doing this here, in Henry Cheng's living room, doing it while Adam watches, that feels a little bit like showing off. It's not the first time Adam's witnessed this, but Blue's never seen it. Nor Cheng, obviously. Part of him hopes they're too busy wrapped up in their own conversation to notice.
And part of him hopes they don't miss it.
He's asleep in seconds, hands rested on his thighs and Cheng's shitty music filtering in to color his dreams.