Re: Mini-log: Noah NW + Holly NW
Holly already had his fingers on the phone, arm reaching back and his other hand still reaching for Noah's throat, trying to free the clawing fingers from skin that was sure to become scratched. He was thisclose to dialing, and then Noah gasped, and Holly dropped the phone. And it was a good thing no one lived immediately around them, because the air was crazy-charged right now, the buzzing intense.
Noah reached out, and Holly wrapped his arms around the guy. "Hey. Hey. It's okay, baby. It's okay. It was just a dream," he said, raising a hand to cup the guy's head, to thread comforting fingers through curls, and then to smooth them down and tuck some raucous curls behind Noah's ear. He was trying to pull back enough to look at Noah's face, you know? "Hey... What was it? Are you okay? Hey..., shhhh. You're good. I got you."