”It does”He nodded. Then he turned his back to the other man and went to get a beer. He caught two beers, one for him and one for Declan. William sat down in the couch and patted the cushions next to him. He wanted Declan to sit down, his hands were aching to touch him but he didn’t know if he was allowed to, or not. William didn’t know a shit, he was too afraid that Declan would turn him down. If he did something the other man didn’t like, he’d feel like a rapist. He didn’t even know if it was a good idea to start something again. He’d wanted to start all over again, to do something new. But yet here they were, Declan and him, and he wanted nothing else than to touch him again “Did you miss me?”