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Title: All Along I Knew That We Would Sputter Out
Chapter #/Title: Eight - Wanted To Tell You, I Miss It.
Rating: Overall NC-17; this chapter 'hard' PG-13
Pairing: Gabe Saporta / William Beckett
Author: Me, mondayeyess
Summary: Gabriel Saporta was one of the popular bunch in school. He had everything; money, a face that looked like it was carved by angels - and straight A grades to boot. Everyone was envious of him for what he had and for the fact that there was nothing he didn’t have, and nothing he couldn’t have - but everyone loved him; even if he did seem heartless. And then there was William Beckett. He was a musician, and he was younger, quieter. His grades were pretty similar, being that he was a grade A student. William was considered pretty weird in high school, and didn’t have many friends. It was up to people like Gabe Saporta to make lives like William’s complete and utter hell. Only Gabe wouldn’t. William seemed to be the only kid he wouldn’t constantly rag on. William Beckett was sure he was close to uncovering Gabe’s biggest secret: he did have a heart.
Warning: This chapter: mentions of violence, kissing, self-harm. For the rest, I’ll warn accordingly chapter by chapter.
Disclaimer: AU, high school fic. I don’t own William and Gabe, they blatantly own each other. No, sadly I’m joking, they own themselves and so does everyone else I may mention. The title belongs to The Academy Is… from the wonderful song Sputter. The chapter title belongs to Midtown from the song No Place Feels Like Home.
A/N: I had a dream, and this was born; pow pow.
Previous Chapters: 0 / 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6.1 / 6.2 / 7 /
Eight - Wanted To Tell You, I Miss It.
Chapter #/Title: Eight - Wanted To Tell You, I Miss It.
Rating: Overall NC-17; this chapter 'hard' PG-13
Pairing: Gabe Saporta / William Beckett
Author: Me, mondayeyess
Summary: Gabriel Saporta was one of the popular bunch in school. He had everything; money, a face that looked like it was carved by angels - and straight A grades to boot. Everyone was envious of him for what he had and for the fact that there was nothing he didn’t have, and nothing he couldn’t have - but everyone loved him; even if he did seem heartless. And then there was William Beckett. He was a musician, and he was younger, quieter. His grades were pretty similar, being that he was a grade A student. William was considered pretty weird in high school, and didn’t have many friends. It was up to people like Gabe Saporta to make lives like William’s complete and utter hell. Only Gabe wouldn’t. William seemed to be the only kid he wouldn’t constantly rag on. William Beckett was sure he was close to uncovering Gabe’s biggest secret: he did have a heart.
Warning: This chapter: mentions of violence, kissing, self-harm. For the rest, I’ll warn accordingly chapter by chapter.
Disclaimer: AU, high school fic. I don’t own William and Gabe, they blatantly own each other. No, sadly I’m joking, they own themselves and so does everyone else I may mention. The title belongs to The Academy Is… from the wonderful song Sputter. The chapter title belongs to Midtown from the song No Place Feels Like Home.
A/N: I had a dream, and this was born; pow pow.
Previous Chapters: 0 / 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 / 5 / 6.1 / 6.2 / 7 /
Eight - Wanted To Tell You, I Miss It.