ryan smulson

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"You came here to see me," Ryan says, awed as he reaches out, though not far enough to touch; careful like Nick might not be real. "After the trial, I didn't think you would," he admits softly, looking up through lowered lashes. "After... After all those *things* you said I thought you'd just leave me here." He bites his lip, hesitantly rests his hand above Nick's heart, and Nick knows he should back up, but *doesn't*. "But you *came*," Ryan says, sinking to his knees, and Nick closes his eyes.

OH MY GOD.

T-THIS IS. PERFECT.

You are perfect.

*reads again and again*