Drabbles, part 2.
Just two in this round and both a bit... weird.
For miljota who asked for a Johnny/Drew kiss, using forgiveness:
Like Something Else
In Spokane, they kiss, lips smashed together almost brutally, fingers pulling at hair, bodies pressed against one another, against the wall. It feels all wrong and Johnny knows it, but he's too desperate, too raw with the constant pain of missing Drew and knowing that it was all his fault.
Too naive, because deep inside his heart he hopes that this might be a new start. Until the very last moment, he refuses to admit to himself that this is, in fact, the end. Then it's over, everything, and Drew leaves, door clicking shut behind him. Johnny stays, staring at the ceiling, the imprint of this last fuck an unforgiving throb inside.
*
In St. Paul, they kiss, lips on cheek, lips on forehead, lips on lips, barely a breath, touching with caution, careful not to break. It feels alright and Johnny knows they will be. It feels like forgiveness, like a start of something... else.
~fin
***
For sil684, who wanted a Johnny/Evan with caffeine (I thought it was coffee, so you'll only find that word in it, but it works, too?) :)
Coffee Break
Champs Camp 2008 is
• 3 days
• 8 seminars
• 30 figure skaters bored out of their minds
and countless cups of coffee.
"I wish we could go to Starbucks," you sigh when the two of you meet at the coffee machine yet again. Coffee is against the proposed Ideal Diet, but no one cares.
"I wish we could..." says Evan.
Champs Camp 2008 is
• 2 nights
• 4 hours of sleep
and an endless longing for more.
"We can't," you hiss, alert, a warning on your lips when he hands you your cup, his fingers briefly brushing your hand. He leans forward, coffee-flavored breath. You lean back against the wall casually and sip the hot, fragrant... water. You hate being in this place.
Champs Camp 2008 is
• 15 officials
• 1 Team USA Member Handbook
and countless broken rules.
"We shouldn't," you whisper, words melting on his tongue as he kisses you, fingers on your nape. Kissing is against the rules.
"I don't care," he breathes. Not rebellious... just needy.
Champs Camp 2008 is
• bonding.
~fin
Also, Teri-ii, I'm having such trouble with the Brian Kinney. I need to rewatch QaF so badly. *headdesk*
For miljota who asked for a Johnny/Drew kiss, using forgiveness:
Like Something Else
In Spokane, they kiss, lips smashed together almost brutally, fingers pulling at hair, bodies pressed against one another, against the wall. It feels all wrong and Johnny knows it, but he's too desperate, too raw with the constant pain of missing Drew and knowing that it was all his fault.
Too naive, because deep inside his heart he hopes that this might be a new start. Until the very last moment, he refuses to admit to himself that this is, in fact, the end. Then it's over, everything, and Drew leaves, door clicking shut behind him. Johnny stays, staring at the ceiling, the imprint of this last fuck an unforgiving throb inside.
*
In St. Paul, they kiss, lips on cheek, lips on forehead, lips on lips, barely a breath, touching with caution, careful not to break. It feels alright and Johnny knows they will be. It feels like forgiveness, like a start of something... else.
~fin
***
For sil684, who wanted a Johnny/Evan with caffeine (I thought it was coffee, so you'll only find that word in it, but it works, too?) :)
Coffee Break
Champs Camp 2008 is
• 3 days
• 8 seminars
• 30 figure skaters bored out of their minds
and countless cups of coffee.
"I wish we could go to Starbucks," you sigh when the two of you meet at the coffee machine yet again. Coffee is against the proposed Ideal Diet, but no one cares.
"I wish we could..." says Evan.
Champs Camp 2008 is
• 2 nights
• 4 hours of sleep
and an endless longing for more.
"We can't," you hiss, alert, a warning on your lips when he hands you your cup, his fingers briefly brushing your hand. He leans forward, coffee-flavored breath. You lean back against the wall casually and sip the hot, fragrant... water. You hate being in this place.
Champs Camp 2008 is
• 15 officials
• 1 Team USA Member Handbook
and countless broken rules.
"We shouldn't," you whisper, words melting on his tongue as he kisses you, fingers on your nape. Kissing is against the rules.
"I don't care," he breathes. Not rebellious... just needy.
Champs Camp 2008 is
• bonding.
~fin
Also, Teri-ii, I'm having such trouble with the Brian Kinney. I need to rewatch QaF so badly. *headdesk*