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Author: smlark
Pairing: Monaboyd
Rating: PG-13 (Language)
Summary: Dom is tired of waiting and asks Billy for a favor.
Feedback: Yes please, but be gentle - it's my first time!
Disclaimer: Just random thoughts running through my head while I was bored - all totally made up.
Author’s Notes: My many thanks go out to
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hobbitgwen and to darthemly for their quick and constructive Beta skills! Any final mistakes I claim as my own.Previous parts can be found here:
Part 1-Part 2
The Favor
(Part 3/6)
"I managed to compose myself as I sat down on the small sofa in the sitting area of Billy’s hotel room. It was that or a single chair. Billy had put the pizza on the coffee table in front of the sofa so it would be foolish for me to sit in the chair and have to reach all the way over to eat wouldn’t it? Billy won’t mind having to squeeze in next to me. I know I wouldn't mind if the situation was reversed.
"Dommie, we have some serious catching up to do!" said Billy as he plopped down next to me without hesitation.
This is good. This is right, natural. Billy and I next to each other, arms touching, knees touching. When we turn to talk to each other our faces mere inches away from each other. I can feel his breath when he speaks. It’s warm, comforting. It's home. I feel my nervousness slipping away.
Our eyes lock as he speaks. His green eyes sparkle with amusement as he tells me some story. Something about Orlando losing focus on a film site. Too many movies, not enough sleep, somehow he confused his lines. He couldn’t remember if he was an elf, a pirate, a warrior, or an Irish outlaw and the director had to slap him silly to get him back into character. Billy is laughing so hard now, and I'm having a bit of trouble understanding him. I try to nod and laugh at all the right times. I’m not sure if I get this all straight, but it doesn't matter, I'm not really listening. I'm concentrating on his eyes.
People say Elijah has eyes that emote what he's feeling, but Billy does this as well, probably better. As I've said before, he can put you in a trance with those eyes! Billy is still laughing as he finishes his story, reaching for another piece of pizza. I'm completely comfortable right now. I lean back into the sofa and drape my right arm on the back of it, just barely avoiding touching Billy. I know now that I can do this, and it's the right time.
"Cat got your tongue tonight Dom?" quipped Billy when he'd finished his story and noticed there was no wise crack from me, no joke at Orlando’s expense which was usual after one of these anecdotes.
Giving Billy a half smile I murmured "No." I glanced down at my second, no third beer of the evening and said "No, I’m just trying to figure out how to do something."
Billy turned to his left leaning slightly into me, and putting his left hand on my knee. He looked up into my eyes, a worried look on his face. I trembled at his touch (or was it my nervousness again?). Billy must have felt this, for his grip on my knee tightened and he asked, "Do what, Dommie? What’s the matter?"
I didn’t look up yet, I couldn’t. Alright I admit it, I’m not a brave hunter. I’m a wuss, a big girls blouse!
"Bills, I need to ask you for a favor." I finally let out followed by a heavy sigh. I looked up and saw a smile starting to spread on Billy’s face.
"Dom, you can ask me for anything you know that. Why the drama?"
"This is big Billy. It is, in all probability, the biggest favor anyone will ever ask of you" I told Billy as I looked him squarely in the eyes.
"Geez Dom" Billy chuckled, "are you sure you were never nominated for an Oscar?"
"Isn’t funny Bill, I’m serious. I really need you to do something for me." I said earnestly.
Billy stopped smiling, let go of my knee, leaned back into the sofa and glared at me saying pensively, "Sure Dommie, I'd do anything for you. What’s the favor?"
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MORE SOON!!!!!
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please?
I love this!
-- Malin
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Can't talk. Waiting.
(P.S., *snogs!*)
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