Re: Upstairs: Holly/Noah
Noah liked cuddling. Like, in general? But, ...okay, this was weird, but, he was the little spoon for a long time? And it made him feel safe. Holly made him feel safe. He was solid and warm and soft and Holly, and the dude's words carried nothing to Noah except fondness and caring. He knew Holly would tell him that, p much. "But, I wanted to," he replied, tipping his head back to meet Holly's nose. He turned a little, twisting at the torso to look back at the other dude. "What do I tell people? Do I say she's..., like, she might be dead?"