Re: Telepathy: Ben/Ronan
[He can hear the no like its muffled by doors and pillows, like Ronan's face is tucked into one, but this isn't one of those moments where his skin flushes hot. This is something else, reeling like those first few seconds after an accident (but Ronan isn't driving) and from what he can tell, he's not in the subway either. No, no, this calls to mind handcuffs around his wrists, son, the pound of flesh beating flesh, they should have left his sister alone and Ben knows.
Fuck going away. There's no going away, there's only going up, moving, muscles and bones working together as he grabs the keys and heads for the door and the hot, heavy demand of Where are you?]