#wasdying

                “you look like shit,” the words are heavy as he says them, though there’s very little emotion outside of the typical range of anger and sarcasm. yet if you look at ronan you can tell there is worry in him over noah; he knows the boy isn’t alive, he doesn’t understand the details of death, so it’s never hit him that noah? noah won’t be with them all the time. “did you see a ghost or something?”

‘  ------ noah.  ’   he hadn’t been able to sleep and the ruckus from the room noah occupied at the barns had gotten his attention. ronan found himself sitting on the edge of the bed , signature frown on his face though worry could be found in onyx eyes.  ‘  noah, wake the fuck up.  ’  he calls out again , hand reaching out for the dream boy’s shoulder and holding him still.  ‘  it’s a bad dream , wake up.  ’