Re: [in-person: holly & noah.]
[It was cold and it was dark, and Noah had dragged Holly out of the house with his crying and he felt guilty for that. That guilt was deepened when he saw the drag of those dark circles on the dude's pale face. It twisted in his belly, and he leaned into the touch of Holly's hand against his cheek. For once in his life, Noah wasn't making made eye contact. He looked down, like his damp lashes were 50 pounds each, and he sighed. When Holly told him it was going to be okay though, Noah knew he had to, like, stop being a fucking baby. He wasn't going to make either of them feel better by moping.] I know. Because you're here. [Noah leaned in to kiss Holly, snot and drying tears and all. And then, he planned on taking one of the dude's crutches and helping Holly back to the B&B.]