Fic: Untitled
Title: Untitled
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 152
Disclaimer: Not true
Pairings/Character(s): David Villa/David Silva
Summary: Does true love really exist?
Notes: SPAIN ARE CHAMPIONS OF EUROPE AGAIN!
I wrote this a few days ago just never posted it. Again Villa/Silva as I do miss them too much. All mistakes are mine.
Your hands are full of your text books and your bag is heavy on your shoulder as you're running for class through the streets of Valencia. You're praying not to be late again your professor won't be happy. You then bump into something that feels like a wall and drop whatever is in your hands. Now all of your books are now on the floor and your papers have fallen out of your bag. You hear 'shit, sorry let me help you with that.' You look up and he isn't a wall, he isn't even that much taller than you. He helps you gather up your books and papers.
"My name is David by the way." you smile and shake his hand and then answer back,
"Mine too but most people call me Silva." you see him smile and you think maybe there is such a thing called love at first sight.
I'm debating whether to carry on or not with this.
Rating: PG-13
Word Count: 152
Disclaimer: Not true
Pairings/Character(s): David Villa/David Silva
Summary: Does true love really exist?
Notes: SPAIN ARE CHAMPIONS OF EUROPE AGAIN!
I wrote this a few days ago just never posted it. Again Villa/Silva as I do miss them too much. All mistakes are mine.
Your hands are full of your text books and your bag is heavy on your shoulder as you're running for class through the streets of Valencia. You're praying not to be late again your professor won't be happy. You then bump into something that feels like a wall and drop whatever is in your hands. Now all of your books are now on the floor and your papers have fallen out of your bag. You hear 'shit, sorry let me help you with that.' You look up and he isn't a wall, he isn't even that much taller than you. He helps you gather up your books and papers.
"My name is David by the way." you smile and shake his hand and then answer back,
"Mine too but most people call me Silva." you see him smile and you think maybe there is such a thing called love at first sight.
I'm debating whether to carry on or not with this.