[ Ronan touches him, gently, so fucking gently and it makes Adam feel hysterical with how much he wishes they were safe somewhere else. He doesn't want to watch grief tear through the other boy again, he doesn't want to feel impotent again. ]
Or, I don't know, a microchip.
[ He closes his eyes and when he does he sees the mayhem on the beach again, feels claustrophobic. He has to open them and instead focus on a splash of ink peeking from Ronan's collar. ]
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[ Ronan touches him, gently, so fucking gently and it makes Adam feel hysterical with how much he wishes they were safe somewhere else. He doesn't want to watch grief tear through the other boy again, he doesn't want to feel impotent again. ]
Or, I don't know, a microchip.
[ He closes his eyes and when he does he sees the mayhem on the beach again, feels claustrophobic. He has to open them and instead focus on a splash of ink peeking from Ronan's collar. ]
Blue too.
[ A pause. ]
Henry, I guess. They'd be mad if they lost him.