Autor:
pippin1983
Title: Put it together
Fandom: Monaboyd
Genre: Slash
Rating: R (by now)
Warnings: none yet, don't know wjat will happen
Disclaimer: Total work of fiction (well, save the article 'bout hiccups)
Feedback: you're still asking????
Notes: Thanks to
illblancesgrl for the really fast beta!
When Billy entered the living room that morning it was empty. Orlando and
Elijah probably were still in bed. And Dom...maybe doing some yoga on the
beach.
The four of them were spending a free weekend on the beach for surfing.
Billy sat down on the sofa and took the open magazine from the table.
He didn't recognize Dom spying him from behind the door. Dom saw Billy smile
while reading and so concluded he was reading the artice he wanted him to
read. When Billy turned the page, Dom decided to enter the scene.
*hic* "Morning, Billy." *hic*
"Morning Dom."
*hic* Dom took place opposite Billy.
"How are you?"
*hic* "Fine."
"You haven't got hiccups, have you?"
*hic* "Sounds like, doesn't it?" *hic*
"Yes, it does. Well it's funny, but I just read an article 'bout hiccups."
*hic* "Really? *hic* What does it say?" *hic*
"Says they could be healed by a french kiss."
*hic* " A french kiss?"
"Aye."
*hic*
No one spoke, so to save Dom's *hics* nothing could be heard. Both of them
didn't manage to look in the eyes or face of the other one.
"Well..." Dom began after some time. *hic* "Doesn't work on singles." he
said and stood up, heading for the kitchen.
"Where are you going?" Billy wanted to know.
*hic* "Kitchen. *hic* Get a glass of water." *hic*
"Dom?"
"Yeah?"
Billy stood up, too, oncoming Dom.
*hic*
Billy just stood there, slightly blushed, in front of Dom searching for
words.
"You think it works?" He finally said.
"The water? *hic* Did every time so far."
"Git! I thought about..."
"The french kiss?" Dom's eyes gleamed. Billy nodded.
There it was again. This death silence. Broken only by some *hics* coming
from Dom.
Suddenly Billy took Dom's face in both his hands and kissed him. At once Dom
opened his lips, willing and eager. Their tongues were fighting a battle.
Their hands rubbing over neck and back of the other. They finally broke
gasping for air.
They looked at each other, both blushed, but a content smile on their faces.
Suddenly Billy chuckled.
"What?" Dom asked confused.
"You don't recognize, aye?"
"Huh?"
"It's gone."
"Huh?"
"Your hiccups."
"Yeah. Yeah right, they're gone." But he still looked kind of serious.
"What?"
"Bills?"
"Aye!"
"D'you do this just to heal me?"
Billy swallowed. He sunk his head and shook it no. Then turned to leave the
room as fast as possible.
"Billy!" Dom called after him, but stayed, kind of apathetic.
Oh... well, credits to World Without Sundays for the Title!
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Dom! Go after him!