[It's a quiet murmur, the admission a reluctant one. This isn't what he wants to think about. He just wants to keep holding on, keep kissing him, give in to distraction before he has to sit down and start getting his head sorted out.
Ryan clings back just as tightly, still resting against him, fingertips starting to rub slow circles on Henry's scalp.]
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[It's a quiet murmur, the admission a reluctant one. This isn't what he wants to think about. He just wants to keep holding on, keep kissing him, give in to distraction before he has to sit down and start getting his head sorted out.
Ryan clings back just as tightly, still resting against him, fingertips starting to rub slow circles on Henry's scalp.]