Book 3, Chapter 3: Cling to the Wreckage till You Get the Message

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Title: Cling to the Wreckage till You Get the Message
Authors: kiltsandlollies and escribo
Characters: Billy, Dominic
Word count: 1905
Summary: In which one never and always learns.
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Disclaimer: This is a work of fiction; the recognizable people in the story belong to themselves and have never performed the actions portrayed here. I do not know the actors nor am I

Comments

[morebliss]

*sniffle* This hurts so good.

[eff_reality]

Maybe it's the PMS, but I am SOBBING.

Okay, it's probably not.

...I don't know if I'm going to survive this, ladies.

[msilverstar]

whatever he'd understood about Dominic, he wants now to believe that he could not have been prepared for Dominic's hand to grasp his own again, hard and desperate.

It's half better to think Billy had not realized how much Dominic needed him, and half worse. Wrenching, just completely wrenching.

[feelforfaith]

"I can't do this, Billy," Dominic had interrupted him, quietly, but he'd moved closer to Billy at the same time, trapping him a bit against the large glass window of the coffee shop. He'd taken another thick, shivery breath, and Billy had nearly broken at the sound and under Dominic's expression.

This almost did me in. So much hurt all around.