[They've been at this whole dating thing for a few weeks now, and it's become commonplace for them to share a bed. This usually isn't a problem, but it's a bit of an obstacle for Rowan when it comes to one of his rarer but more vital tasks. He settles for trying to act as normal as much as possible, wearing out his brother with some rigorous sex, struggling to stay awake himself, then slipping out of bed when he thinks Noel is solidly asleep.
Of course, making that plan in the first place means that he's been a little tense and distractable for the past day, in the way he never has needed to be before, since slipping away was much easier before. It was probably noticeable.
He dresses quietly in the bedroom they aren't sharing, in dark clothes, almost like a thief, then snags a soda from the fridge for energy before heading out into the night. He doesn't stray far, instead settling into surrounding the house in a latticework of... threads of light that he's carefully weaving with his fingers, spooling it out with precision from a seemingly endless supply wrapped in a glowing pattern around his fingers. Basically, it's something that's easy to find in the dark.]
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Of course, making that plan in the first place means that he's been a little tense and distractable for the past day, in the way he never has needed to be before, since slipping away was much easier before. It was probably noticeable.
He dresses quietly in the bedroom they aren't sharing, in dark clothes, almost like a thief, then snags a soda from the fridge for energy before heading out into the night. He doesn't stray far, instead settling into surrounding the house in a latticework of... threads of light that he's carefully weaving with his fingers, spooling it out with precision from a seemingly endless supply wrapped in a glowing pattern around his fingers. Basically, it's something that's easy to find in the dark.]