001 // DV/DS
new fic! :D just a little doodle on this pairing because I couldn't churn out anything on S/X or Liverpool-ish. The Spain winning Euro'08 poster on my bedroom wall is just staring at me everyday and I couldn't help but write something this small. Heh. :D
Title: Untitled
Pairing: David Villa/David Silva
Rating: G/PG
Word Count: 175
Disclaimer: Not true. I do not own them, do not know them.
Summary: On a bus, after winning Euro. (:
Note(s): "He" is Silva. That's all I have to say. (:
Their noses were almost touching. He draws in a deep breath, ready to close the final distance between them.
Then he hears a giggle from the back. And he nearly chokes on the air he's held.
His eyes are focussed on the David in front of him (the one with the ear phones plugged in, the one he oh-so-very-nearly kissed.). David doesn't wake, he just stirs a little.
He breathes again now that David doesn't wake up. He pulls back, trying to calm himself... Then he hears lots of shuffling and smack.
He turns around to glare at the trio sitting at the back of the bus. Cesc produced muffled giggles. Xabi grins at him. And Iker gives him the two-thumbs-up. He flushes immediately and turns to face the front. David stirs again, his eyelids fluttering.
He doesn't try again, doesn't dare, because he was afraid of having an audience.
As they get off the bus at the hotel, David grins to himself, thinking of what a treat his room mate would get that night.
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yea! that's all I have. (: (again, this is a fic journal. my current journal lies at wires_mix. kthx.
Title: Untitled
Pairing: David Villa/David Silva
Rating: G/PG
Word Count: 175
Disclaimer: Not true. I do not own them, do not know them.
Summary: On a bus, after winning Euro. (:
Note(s): "He" is Silva. That's all I have to say. (:
Their noses were almost touching. He draws in a deep breath, ready to close the final distance between them.
Then he hears a giggle from the back. And he nearly chokes on the air he's held.
His eyes are focussed on the David in front of him (the one with the ear phones plugged in, the one he oh-so-very-nearly kissed.). David doesn't wake, he just stirs a little.
He breathes again now that David doesn't wake up. He pulls back, trying to calm himself... Then he hears lots of shuffling and smack.
He turns around to glare at the trio sitting at the back of the bus. Cesc produced muffled giggles. Xabi grins at him. And Iker gives him the two-thumbs-up. He flushes immediately and turns to face the front. David stirs again, his eyelids fluttering.
He doesn't try again, doesn't dare, because he was afraid of having an audience.
As they get off the bus at the hotel, David grins to himself, thinking of what a treat his room mate would get that night.
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yea! that's all I have. (: (again, this is a fic journal. my current journal lies at wires_mix. kthx.