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pippinweasley.livejournal.com posting in monaboyd May. 16th, 2004 02:00 pm)Title: Maybe
Pairing: Billy/Dom
Rating: Pure Fluff
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction, not fact. No profit is being made and no disrespect is meant to the actors mentioned.
Feedback: would be nice.
Summary: Dom writes.
Maybe.
He could say it was wrong, a stupid thing to say, he’d laugh and say; ‘Shut up Dom.’
Maybe.
Maybe he’d punch me, tell me I was sick. Tell me I was wrong, and that I should go away and never contact him again.
Maybe.
He could grow concerned, tell me I need to see a doctor. He’d call Sean, he always calls Sean when he’s concerned.
Maybe.
Maybe he’d think it was a joke, a dare that Elijah had put me up too. He’d nudge me playfully and wink, joking.
Maybe.
“Or maybe, he’d tell you to put down your fucking diary and kiss me.”
Pairing: Billy/Dom
Rating: Pure Fluff
Disclaimer: The following story is a work of fiction, not fact. No profit is being made and no disrespect is meant to the actors mentioned.
Feedback: would be nice.
Summary: Dom writes.
Maybe.
He could say it was wrong, a stupid thing to say, he’d laugh and say; ‘Shut up Dom.’
Maybe.
Maybe he’d punch me, tell me I was sick. Tell me I was wrong, and that I should go away and never contact him again.
Maybe.
He could grow concerned, tell me I need to see a doctor. He’d call Sean, he always calls Sean when he’s concerned.
Maybe.
Maybe he’d think it was a joke, a dare that Elijah had put me up too. He’d nudge me playfully and wink, joking.
Maybe.
“Or maybe, he’d tell you to put down your fucking diary and kiss me.”
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