reconnection [dated to 1/25/2016]
Jan. 22nd, 2016 04:01 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
It's quiet inside Hywel, Adam off at class and Gansey holed up in the library. Blue, Ronan's pretty sure, is working a shift at the cat cafe, not that he really keeps up on her schedule. Or that she's even around all that much. And Noah...
Noah's in the main room, apparently, stretched out on the couch with his feet propped on the coffee table. He looks comfortable.
Chainsaw seems to spot him at the same time and jumps off Ronan's shoulder, practically dive-bombing Noah, her wings ruffling his hair before she lands on the couch cushion just behind Noah's head.
He won't say it, but Ronan's glad to see Noah. And not just because it won't be so quiet.
Without a word, he drops onto the couch next to Noah and stretches back with a low, pleased groan. He's brought a bag of Cheetos in from the kitchen and the bag crinkles as he opens it. He takes a few, popping them in this mouth before holding the bag out to Noah.
"What the fuck are you watching?" he asks between one crunch and the next.
Noah's in the main room, apparently, stretched out on the couch with his feet propped on the coffee table. He looks comfortable.
Chainsaw seems to spot him at the same time and jumps off Ronan's shoulder, practically dive-bombing Noah, her wings ruffling his hair before she lands on the couch cushion just behind Noah's head.
He won't say it, but Ronan's glad to see Noah. And not just because it won't be so quiet.
Without a word, he drops onto the couch next to Noah and stretches back with a low, pleased groan. He's brought a bag of Cheetos in from the kitchen and the bag crinkles as he opens it. He takes a few, popping them in this mouth before holding the bag out to Noah.
"What the fuck are you watching?" he asks between one crunch and the next.