So this has been flying around my head for a while now. It's a really strange length- I was going to cut it down to a drabble, but I thought it would lose something. So it's like, a drabble plus.
Title: Thursday
Rating: PG
Pairing: Monaboyd
Warnings: angst
They have been together a litte over two weeks when Billy stops and stares down at Dom and says,
"Do you even want this?"
The question is too inevitable and too soon for Dom to lie. The silence stretches and stretches and stretches. Billy looks away. Awkwardly, they sit on the endge of the bed and avoid eye contact. Dom picks Billy's shirt up off the floor and fiddles with it.
"Look," says Billy finally, "I'm not going to make you do anything you don't want to. I just...just..." He stops, takes a breath, hisses, "I thought you wanted this!"
Dom looks up and there are tears glistening on his cheeks and heartbreak glistening in his eyes, and none of it can soften the words he whispers.
"So did I."
Title: Thursday
Rating: PG
Pairing: Monaboyd
Warnings: angst
They have been together a litte over two weeks when Billy stops and stares down at Dom and says,
"Do you even want this?"
The question is too inevitable and too soon for Dom to lie. The silence stretches and stretches and stretches. Billy looks away. Awkwardly, they sit on the endge of the bed and avoid eye contact. Dom picks Billy's shirt up off the floor and fiddles with it.
"Look," says Billy finally, "I'm not going to make you do anything you don't want to. I just...just..." He stops, takes a breath, hisses, "I thought you wanted this!"
Dom looks up and there are tears glistening on his cheeks and heartbreak glistening in his eyes, and none of it can soften the words he whispers.
"So did I."