He wants to stay here and live in this moment forever because in Mick's arms, he feels safe, wanted, and he'd missed that feeling, desperately while he was gone. That feeling was his drug and Mick was his supplier and he'd been cut off completely and it felt like he was suffocating, until now, when Mick sinks against him and it's such a perfect feeling that he could really get lost in. His own fingers twist in the material of Mick's shirt in something of a death grip.
"You're not allowed to ever fucking do that shit again, asshole." he says as he finally pulls away, shoving him lightly, square in the chest.
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Date: 2018-03-06 07:54 pm (UTC)"You're not allowed to ever fucking do that shit again, asshole." he says as he finally pulls away, shoving him lightly, square in the chest.