Status: Being written.

Walls.

It’s been years since they’ve seen each other. It’s been just two years since that night, the night he just wants to move past, though he knows he can’t. It has haunted him every night for two years. Memories of it start up like a blur of movie clips, too fast to really remember. Things had changed so much in that time, except one. Ryan’s eyes still made him melt with one look. The look he hadn’t seen in the two longest years of his life. The look that held everything he wanted… and feared.