[He grunted, and he had settled in here better than he expected. Yeah, he had been put through the ringer emotionally for a few weeks and he was still dealing with it, but beyond that, he knew he could and would come back to the farm. He would make certain they both came back.
He blinked when his hand was taken, tangling their fingers together for the walk around the greenhouse to the door. He only let Gabe's hand go long enough to slip back into his jacket, but he also didn't bother to zip it up either. Gloves on but then he was holding hands again, which felt so damn domestic and strange for them, but then again, they tended not to have many typical physical boundaries with each other.]
Never the right opportunity, right? And... fear of rejection. And we aren't allowed to have nice things, am I right? [He tugged Gabe along in his wake back to the house through the tracks they had been forced to make in the snow to get place. Up to the back door and then pulling the older man inside where he locked the door and made certain the dog-door was in good working order.]
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Date: 2019-12-14 07:39 pm (UTC)He blinked when his hand was taken, tangling their fingers together for the walk around the greenhouse to the door. He only let Gabe's hand go long enough to slip back into his jacket, but he also didn't bother to zip it up either. Gloves on but then he was holding hands again, which felt so damn domestic and strange for them, but then again, they tended not to have many typical physical boundaries with each other.]
Never the right opportunity, right? And... fear of rejection. And we aren't allowed to have nice things, am I right? [He tugged Gabe along in his wake back to the house through the tracks they had been forced to make in the snow to get place. Up to the back door and then pulling the older man inside where he locked the door and made certain the dog-door was in good working order.]