Mikey flexes his hand a little, digging his fingers a little into the softness at Gerard's side. He nods, slow. It will have to do. He craves something more drastic, an inescapable sign that Gerard is no one else's, but it's not practical. Dressed and ready to face the world, they leave the room and start down the stairs.
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Date: 2008-03-03 05:15 am (UTC)