Watershed
Title: Watershed
Author: Nifra Idril
Pairing: F/K
Rating: R
Length:
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because Ray tries so hard to not love Fraser. But he just can't not love him - it's all hurtful and desperate ... and so sweet.
raser raises a quizzical eyebrow, and shit, Ray said that out *loud*. "Can't do what, Ray?" he asks.
"This!" he explodes, waving his arms between them. He's so loud that a woman a couple tables over glares, so he lowers his voice to a hiss. "This, I can't do *this* Fraser, where we sit here, and you talk, and I don't, and we both know that everything's fucked, everything is *fucked*, Fraser."
"I'm not sure that I understand, Ray," Fraser says slowly, his brows furrowing over his nose, and his eyes getting serious as he cocks his head to the side, tilting over the table, moving closer to Ray.
"Of course you do, of course you *understand*," Ray retorts, leaning forward over the table and stabbing the air in front of Fraser's face with one finger.
"You're the super genius Mountie, so don't play dumb with me, because I know better. This is fucked, and it has been for a while, and it's your fault, Fraser, okay? Everything was *fine* before, back when we were just partners and neither of us had any kind of ideas about the other one, and now things are - they're not right, and it's messing us up, it's messing *me* up, Fraser. So you have to stop being in love with me."
Watershed
Author: Nifra Idril
Pairing: F/K
Rating: R
Length:
Why I'm reccing this fic: Because Ray tries so hard to not love Fraser. But he just can't not love him - it's all hurtful and desperate ... and so sweet.
raser raises a quizzical eyebrow, and shit, Ray said that out *loud*. "Can't do what, Ray?" he asks.
"This!" he explodes, waving his arms between them. He's so loud that a woman a couple tables over glares, so he lowers his voice to a hiss. "This, I can't do *this* Fraser, where we sit here, and you talk, and I don't, and we both know that everything's fucked, everything is *fucked*, Fraser."
"I'm not sure that I understand, Ray," Fraser says slowly, his brows furrowing over his nose, and his eyes getting serious as he cocks his head to the side, tilting over the table, moving closer to Ray.
"Of course you do, of course you *understand*," Ray retorts, leaning forward over the table and stabbing the air in front of Fraser's face with one finger.
"You're the super genius Mountie, so don't play dumb with me, because I know better. This is fucked, and it has been for a while, and it's your fault, Fraser, okay? Everything was *fine* before, back when we were just partners and neither of us had any kind of ideas about the other one, and now things are - they're not right, and it's messing us up, it's messing *me* up, Fraser. So you have to stop being in love with me."
Watershed