Drabble_04
Chased
Pairing: don't know
Summary: they've been chased for weeks and now, their chaser finally gets what they want
Raiting: PG?
Warning: boyxboy, not as exciting as it seems? you decide that...
Word count: 355
Note: leave a comment saying who you think the pairing should be (Y)
He didn't know how long he had been running. Not always literally, sometimes it was just avoiding. But either way, he was getting tired of it. He was terrified that one day he would be cornered and there wouldn't be anything that he could do about it. If that day came, he hoped that it would be as painless as possible and over as soon as possible.
That day was today.
He had been spotted in the street and they had eye contact for a second before he turned and ran the opposite direction as quickly as possible. When he noticied he was being followed, he sped up and broke into a run; he turned down an ally way in hopes of losing his follower but instead he was followed into it.
He backed away from him as their eyes met and he couldn't look away. The eyes were soft and warm, the body wasn't threatening or agressive and yet he continued to back up until his back hit a wall. His shoulders were hunched as his hands gripped at the brick behind him and his head leant back, exposing his neck but he kept the eye contact.
When two hands were on either side of his head, he broke the contact, turning his head, and looked down at the ground behind his captor, now not wanting to look into those eyes. They were full of genuine love but he couldn't accept it. It wasn't right.
But he was tired of running away from it. He sighed before scrunching his eyes up as his captor moved closer. One of the hands was placed on his cheek, bringing them face to face. It felt as though the breath on his lips had been there for eternity before there was finally the briefest of contact between them and the hand against his face fell away and he felt the body turn and walk away.
He opened his eyes and watched as the figure waled away before his hand shakily reached to his lips and he sunk to the floor.
How was he going to face him tomorrow?
ermm.... yeah, i don't really know if this makes any sense to anyone and i don't know if anyone likes it, but i just had this image in my head of someone being followed, they gave up when they were bcked into a wal and they were kissed on the lips for a second but othing after that hppens and nothing before it happens either lol... ermm, please say if you like it or not and if anyon comes to mind when you read it, because i could put in the names that i think work the most, but at th moment i can't think of anyone lol
Pairing: don't know
Summary: they've been chased for weeks and now, their chaser finally gets what they want
Raiting: PG?
Warning: boyxboy, not as exciting as it seems? you decide that...
Word count: 355
Note: leave a comment saying who you think the pairing should be (Y)
He didn't know how long he had been running. Not always literally, sometimes it was just avoiding. But either way, he was getting tired of it. He was terrified that one day he would be cornered and there wouldn't be anything that he could do about it. If that day came, he hoped that it would be as painless as possible and over as soon as possible.
That day was today.
He had been spotted in the street and they had eye contact for a second before he turned and ran the opposite direction as quickly as possible. When he noticied he was being followed, he sped up and broke into a run; he turned down an ally way in hopes of losing his follower but instead he was followed into it.
He backed away from him as their eyes met and he couldn't look away. The eyes were soft and warm, the body wasn't threatening or agressive and yet he continued to back up until his back hit a wall. His shoulders were hunched as his hands gripped at the brick behind him and his head leant back, exposing his neck but he kept the eye contact.
When two hands were on either side of his head, he broke the contact, turning his head, and looked down at the ground behind his captor, now not wanting to look into those eyes. They were full of genuine love but he couldn't accept it. It wasn't right.
But he was tired of running away from it. He sighed before scrunching his eyes up as his captor moved closer. One of the hands was placed on his cheek, bringing them face to face. It felt as though the breath on his lips had been there for eternity before there was finally the briefest of contact between them and the hand against his face fell away and he felt the body turn and walk away.
He opened his eyes and watched as the figure waled away before his hand shakily reached to his lips and he sunk to the floor.
How was he going to face him tomorrow?
ermm.... yeah, i don't really know if this makes any sense to anyone and i don't know if anyone likes it, but i just had this image in my head of someone being followed, they gave up when they were bcked into a wal and they were kissed on the lips for a second but othing after that hppens and nothing before it happens either lol... ermm, please say if you like it or not and if anyon comes to mind when you read it, because i could put in the names that i think work the most, but at th moment i can't think of anyone lol