[Ronan feels the same. His fingers stroke Adam's face before sliding down to grip him in kind, holding him so that they're cheek-to-cheek, thumbs caressing Adam's jaw.]
I don't want to be separate from you. Ever. I can't believe we ever have to be apart.
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[Ronan feels the same. His fingers stroke Adam's face before sliding down to grip him in kind, holding him so that they're cheek-to-cheek, thumbs caressing Adam's jaw.]
I don't want to be separate from you. Ever. I can't believe we ever have to be apart.