"You didn’t have to get me anything," he says quietly. "I was the one who left." This feels almost normal, he notes to himself and he misses the old days more. Everything felt so easy— so much more simple and that was weird because he hated simplicity.Â
"Welcome back presents are a thing," he says with a shrug, a smirk curling up the side of his mouth. After a long pause, he returns his gaze to Grayson and puts his hands in his lap, leaning forward. "I missed you." He sighs. "A lot has happened."















