( another slow breath in. eyes closed for a moment. a slow exhale. a breath in. and then he's taking several steps to follow after kavinsky and nabs him by the back of his shirt and yanks hard.
because he could just leave him. he could go back home and forget he ever saw kavinsky and pretend none of this ever happened and it'd be easy but really fucked up. so whatever. he grabs hold, and pulls kavinsky backwards.
offhandedly: ) Actually, Ronan is my boyfriend now. Has been for a while.
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because he could just leave him. he could go back home and forget he ever saw kavinsky and pretend none of this ever happened and it'd be easy but really fucked up. so whatever. he grabs hold, and pulls kavinsky backwards.
offhandedly: ) Actually, Ronan is my boyfriend now. Has been for a while.