monaboyd ficlet

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thepsychicclam
billy/dom
pg
short, fluffy monaboyd


Billy set the grocery bags on the kitchen counter and started placing the contents in various cabinets. He heard the stereo turn on, and seconds later, Dom walked through the door carrying the last bags.

“Set them up here,” Billy said, pointing to the counter. Dom set them down, and Billy handed him a couple bags of vegetables to put into the refrigerator. Dom put them back onto the counter and grabbed Billy’s hand, pulling him out into the middle of the kitchen.

“Dom, I really need to get the food put up,” Billy said, trying to free his hand of Dom’s grasp. Dom wrapped arms tightly around Billy’s waist and started moving back and forth.

“Dance with me.” Dom twisted from side to side, moving Billy along with him.

“I don’t want to dance,” Billy said. He placed his hands against Dom’s chest and tried to push away, but Dom held onto him fast. “Dom!”

“Billy, the food will be there after we finish. It’s not going to spring legs and trot away.”

“Fine!” Billy slung his arms around Dom’s neck huffily. Dom leaned close to his ear.

“Now, why is Billy so irritated? It couldn’t possibly be because of his wonderful boyfriend.” Billy huffed in aggravation. Dom kissed right below his earlobe. “Must be something else. But what?” Dom kissed his jaw softly before dragging his lips against Billy’s cheek. “What would make Billy not want to dance with me?”

Dom pulled back and smiled softly at him, but Billy rolled his eyes. Dom grabbed Billy’s waist and moved him from side to side. “Dance, Billy.”

“Dom, this is stupid. We’re in the kitchen.”

“Exactly. We’re just in the kitchen.” Dom pulled Billy closer, and Billy laid his head on Dom’s shoulder, smiling.

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