hirceth
“um,” he says, rubbing his hand over his face. “you can sleep on the couch if you want,” he shrugs. “or like, you sleep in my bed, and i’ll sleep on the couch. yeah, let’s do that,” he finally decides. it’s a newish apartment, considering ryker was graduating soon, and he couldn’t stay in his frat house forever. it’s close enough to school, and he doesn’t stay there all the time, but he at least has it for when he’s done with school. and he’s all but forced linden to stay there with him, not wanting him around any kind of temptation. not to say that if linden searched hard enough that he wouldn’t find anything, because he would. but, ryker trusts that the younger won’t be going through his shit.








