Johnny rubbed his hand over Wylie's back as he just watched him, and wondered what the hell he'd managed to shake loose in this young man to freak him out so much. He kissed his temple and flicked ash off the tip of the cigarette when he realised it was building up. "Come back to my place. Get back on a little more familiar ground. I'm sorry if I... I'm sorry."
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Date: 2011-04-12 03:48 am (UTC)