Tony just continued to amble up, stopping at that invisible barrier between them and looked up into Warren's face. Warren was taller than Tony by several inches, and Tony honestly liked the difference.
He listened to Warren's words, knowing just how hard they probably were for the blond to admit. Warren always skirted the edge of affection, anyone other than Tony might not have known how to read between the lines, to hear to the words that Warren refused to say.
"I've missed you too, Warr.." he then said slowly, carefully. "A lot has happened.. I heard about you and your dad," he then said. Nervous, Tony pulled his right hand out of his pocket and pushed his fingers through his hair. "I just.. I don't know.. Shit's been so busy. I needed you here, and then when I tried to call you, your dad told me to get the fuck away from his son."
He shrugged some, and then dropped his hand, his dark eyes turning to Warren's face as he murmured softly, "I really missed you too.. I'm sorry I wasn't there for you."