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Pairing: Billeh/Dom
Rating: PG-13 for swearing
Summary: Dom visits Billy in Glasgow for a few weeks and Billy loses his cool.
Disclaimer: Absolutely not true
Author Notes: alright, this is my first mondaboyd fic. it's not quite done but i couldn't wait to post it up. Please leave feedback. I will greatly appreciate it. Thanks.
And to my Poodle...VOM your DOM!and Andy
Billy loves it when it rains. There's something about it, something nostalgic in a way. He's not too sure what it is but it makes him feel complete and he never wants it to go away.
Much like Dom.
Dom's eyes that were the same amazing grey of rainclouds, his laughter powerful and sudden like thunder, the way his gaze can leave you warm and fuzzy inside as if you're wrapped up in your favorite blanket watching the raindrops roll down your bedroom window. Billy never wants Dom to go away.
It was the last day of Dom's holiday visiting Billy in Glasgow. He was to leave very early the next morning for L.A. They met up at a small pub for a farewell drink. Clouds loomed overhead in the dark evening sky. After a few drinks, they stumbled out into the humid atmosphere. A light drizzle was coming down onto the street. Dom looked up, eyes closed, embracing the cool water hitting his warm face. Billy watched him. His own green eyes trailed down from downcast eyelashes, to the slight stubble on the square jaw, down to the pale neck illuminated by the yellow streetlight. He zoned out for a second, imagining planting feather-soft kisses on the skin stretched out before him. Before the fantasy could continue, Dom turned to him, grinning lopsidedly.
"Mm...that felt nice," he said, almost as if he knew what had happened behind the closed doors of Billy's mind.
At the moment, Billy lost control of any movement of his body. Every limb disobeyed his brain's commands and pleads. His legs drew him closer to Dom. His hands gently cupped his face. His lips brushed independantly against Dom's before putting pressure. His tongue ran lightly against Dom's bottom lip.
Then it hit him.
His mind jolts violently back to reality, realizing what he had done. Eyes filling with horror, Billy steps back and looks up at Dom but immidiately regrets doing so. Dom's eyebrows were furrowed slightly with puzzlement and was breathing harshly through parted lips.
Thunder rumble in warning before the downpour fell onto the two men standing dead still.
Billy's mind finally connected with his body and he did the first thing he could think of: Run.
His shoes splashed madly in the puddles collecting on the sidewalk as he ran blindly in the rain. Although he lived only a few blocks away, Billy felt as if he was circling the vast world. Rain stung his face, no longer the gentle drops he loved, punishing him for the stupid thing he'd done.
Billy slowed as he approached his apartment. He dragged his feet along the long and winding pathway that lead to his door. Dripping wet from head to toe, he made for the doorknob. As his shaking hand hovered over the knob, the door flew open. There, standing with the loveliest grin on his face, was Dom.
Crash
Another loud clap of thunder reeled Billy back to reality. All that there was in front of him was a paint-peeling door. Billy opened and walked in. As soon as it was closed, he slumped down against it, knees hugged to his chest, and he let the tears roll down from his eyes and down his flushed cheeks.
"I've fucking done it. I just had to fuck it all up," he said to himself. "There was no chance of us being more than mates...now we'll have a hard time just being that without this shit hanging over my goddamn head."
He banged his head hard against the door.
"10 points, Boyd...bravo."
Author:
clouds_upPairing: Billeh/Dom
Rating: PG-13 for swearing
Summary: Dom visits Billy in Glasgow for a few weeks and Billy loses his cool.
Disclaimer: Absolutely not true
Author Notes: alright, this is my first mondaboyd fic. it's not quite done but i couldn't wait to post it up. Please leave feedback. I will greatly appreciate it. Thanks.
And to my Poodle...VOM your DOM!and Andy
Billy loves it when it rains. There's something about it, something nostalgic in a way. He's not too sure what it is but it makes him feel complete and he never wants it to go away.
Much like Dom.
Dom's eyes that were the same amazing grey of rainclouds, his laughter powerful and sudden like thunder, the way his gaze can leave you warm and fuzzy inside as if you're wrapped up in your favorite blanket watching the raindrops roll down your bedroom window. Billy never wants Dom to go away.
It was the last day of Dom's holiday visiting Billy in Glasgow. He was to leave very early the next morning for L.A. They met up at a small pub for a farewell drink. Clouds loomed overhead in the dark evening sky. After a few drinks, they stumbled out into the humid atmosphere. A light drizzle was coming down onto the street. Dom looked up, eyes closed, embracing the cool water hitting his warm face. Billy watched him. His own green eyes trailed down from downcast eyelashes, to the slight stubble on the square jaw, down to the pale neck illuminated by the yellow streetlight. He zoned out for a second, imagining planting feather-soft kisses on the skin stretched out before him. Before the fantasy could continue, Dom turned to him, grinning lopsidedly.
"Mm...that felt nice," he said, almost as if he knew what had happened behind the closed doors of Billy's mind.
At the moment, Billy lost control of any movement of his body. Every limb disobeyed his brain's commands and pleads. His legs drew him closer to Dom. His hands gently cupped his face. His lips brushed independantly against Dom's before putting pressure. His tongue ran lightly against Dom's bottom lip.
Then it hit him.
His mind jolts violently back to reality, realizing what he had done. Eyes filling with horror, Billy steps back and looks up at Dom but immidiately regrets doing so. Dom's eyebrows were furrowed slightly with puzzlement and was breathing harshly through parted lips.
Thunder rumble in warning before the downpour fell onto the two men standing dead still.
Billy's mind finally connected with his body and he did the first thing he could think of: Run.
His shoes splashed madly in the puddles collecting on the sidewalk as he ran blindly in the rain. Although he lived only a few blocks away, Billy felt as if he was circling the vast world. Rain stung his face, no longer the gentle drops he loved, punishing him for the stupid thing he'd done.
Billy slowed as he approached his apartment. He dragged his feet along the long and winding pathway that lead to his door. Dripping wet from head to toe, he made for the doorknob. As his shaking hand hovered over the knob, the door flew open. There, standing with the loveliest grin on his face, was Dom.
Crash
Another loud clap of thunder reeled Billy back to reality. All that there was in front of him was a paint-peeling door. Billy opened and walked in. As soon as it was closed, he slumped down against it, knees hugged to his chest, and he let the tears roll down from his eyes and down his flushed cheeks.
"I've fucking done it. I just had to fuck it all up," he said to himself. "There was no chance of us being more than mates...now we'll have a hard time just being that without this shit hanging over my goddamn head."
He banged his head hard against the door.
"10 points, Boyd...bravo."
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