Liam liked that he couldn't quite tell if Reagan was talking about him or the food. He leaned back briefly against him before dishing up their meal and taking it to sit at their little breakfast table. Instead of sitting across from Reagan like he used to, he scooted the chair around so that he could sit next to him, brushing shoulder to shoulder as he started to drink his soup out of the big mug he'd put it in.
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