Revelations
Title: Revelations
Fandom: Have I Got News For You(Duh!)
Pairings: Angus/Lisa
Rating: Ermmmm... PG?
A/N: There are probably no fics on the net about Angus and Lisa who he's been with since 1990 I think. This is only short and this is also my first slash fic I've posted on here. I'm not too happy with the ending but I didn't know what to change it to.
Summary: Lisa has read the tabloids and waits for Angus to get home. When he does.... Well, just read it.
Disclaimer: This never happened and is a work of fiction. I'm making no money from this and I mean no offence by it either.
I stood there in the kitchen, wondering why he did it. A drunken fling maybe? I know that he's Mr Sex but...
I paused before continuing to read the paper, getting more and more disgusted at every detail. I buried my head in my hands, distraught. Devastated. Angry. I couldn't stop my flow of tears. In a fit of rage I slung the paper across the room, crying through my teeth not wanting to show my sadness outloud. The door clicked open and I froze. I heard his voice, calling my name. He made his way into the living room where I was sitting, my face wet with tears.
"Why...", I choked out. I felt the anger rising. I jolted out of my chair and grabbed his tie, pulling him closer viciously. "WHY!?" I demanded.
I could see nothing in his deep brown eyes. I could just fall into them.....
'No!' I told myself. I hated him. Despised him. I just couldn't resist him. A pang of desire sparked inside me. He paused, searching for words. As he squirmed and tried to say something, he raised his hand to touch my shoulder but I swiftly grabbed his wrist. I tightened my grip and relished in the pain in his face. He bit down on his bottom lip.
His lips were tainted. They looked so soft... I was trying to fight temptation but... No luck.
'I can't fight this anymore. I hate him but I-' My thoughts trailed off as I pulled him into a long kiss. His lips were so tasty. As succulent as anything in the world. I could tell he was confused. I loosened my hold on his wrist and he opened his mouth wider letting me taste his delicious tongue. He was letting me take control for once.
If I had told myself when I'd read the paper that we'd both be in bed together that same night, I would of punched myself.
Fandom: Have I Got News For You(Duh!)
Pairings: Angus/Lisa
Rating: Ermmmm... PG?
A/N: There are probably no fics on the net about Angus and Lisa who he's been with since 1990 I think. This is only short and this is also my first slash fic I've posted on here. I'm not too happy with the ending but I didn't know what to change it to.
Summary: Lisa has read the tabloids and waits for Angus to get home. When he does.... Well, just read it.
Disclaimer: This never happened and is a work of fiction. I'm making no money from this and I mean no offence by it either.
I stood there in the kitchen, wondering why he did it. A drunken fling maybe? I know that he's Mr Sex but...
I paused before continuing to read the paper, getting more and more disgusted at every detail. I buried my head in my hands, distraught. Devastated. Angry. I couldn't stop my flow of tears. In a fit of rage I slung the paper across the room, crying through my teeth not wanting to show my sadness outloud. The door clicked open and I froze. I heard his voice, calling my name. He made his way into the living room where I was sitting, my face wet with tears.
"Why...", I choked out. I felt the anger rising. I jolted out of my chair and grabbed his tie, pulling him closer viciously. "WHY!?" I demanded.
I could see nothing in his deep brown eyes. I could just fall into them.....
'No!' I told myself. I hated him. Despised him. I just couldn't resist him. A pang of desire sparked inside me. He paused, searching for words. As he squirmed and tried to say something, he raised his hand to touch my shoulder but I swiftly grabbed his wrist. I tightened my grip and relished in the pain in his face. He bit down on his bottom lip.
His lips were tainted. They looked so soft... I was trying to fight temptation but... No luck.
'I can't fight this anymore. I hate him but I-' My thoughts trailed off as I pulled him into a long kiss. His lips were so tasty. As succulent as anything in the world. I could tell he was confused. I loosened my hold on his wrist and he opened his mouth wider letting me taste his delicious tongue. He was letting me take control for once.
If I had told myself when I'd read the paper that we'd both be in bed together that same night, I would of punched myself.