fic: love is a warm bed
Title: love is a warm bed
Pairings: Gabe/William
Rating: PG
Word Count: 275
Summary: After a long stint of not being able to talk, Gabe needs a break.
Disclaimer: I admit it! I made it up! Also: Don't google yourself.
Notes: For zeronobody at Christmas. ♥
hey did u get the gift i sent u yet
youre jewish
so its a hanukkah gift assho did u get it
assho? and no
yea u no u r. r u sure? maybe its outside
“Come on,” Gabe mumbles, hitting send. “It’s fucking freezing out here.”
Thirty seconds pass - it feels like forever - and the door opens in front of him.
“Thank fuck, I thought I was going to need restorative surgery on my dick,” Gabe says, pushing past William and into the indoor heat.
William just stares at him, wide-eyed. “What are-when did you-how did-? You’re supposed to be recovering from surgery!”
“And I can recover anywhere I damn well please! You don’t mind if I stay here, right?”
William stares. At least Gabe’s patience is restored, now that he’s inside and it’s warm. “Yeah, of course,” William finally says, shaking his head. “Come on.”
******
They order Chinese and watch some cheesy chick flick on TBS. William apparently likes it a lot. Gabe likes how William lays mostly on top him for the whole movie.
William never asks why he came all the way out to Chicago, and Gabe never tells him. When the movie’s over, William rolls over and kisses Gabe, soft and slow. Gabe threads his fingers through William’s hair - it’s starting to grow out again - and licks his way into William’s mouth.
“Mm,” William hums, “I’ve missed you.”
“I’ve missed talking,” Gabe answers. “You, too.”
“Come on,” William says, sliding off the couch. “Let’s go make out ‘til we fall asleep.”
Gabe laughs and follows him into the bedroom. “I like where your head’s at.”
THE END
Pairings: Gabe/William
Rating: PG
Word Count: 275
Summary: After a long stint of not being able to talk, Gabe needs a break.
Disclaimer: I admit it! I made it up! Also: Don't google yourself.
Notes: For zeronobody at Christmas. ♥
hey did u get the gift i sent u yet
youre jewish
so its a hanukkah gift assho did u get it
assho? and no
yea u no u r. r u sure? maybe its outside
“Come on,” Gabe mumbles, hitting send. “It’s fucking freezing out here.”
Thirty seconds pass - it feels like forever - and the door opens in front of him.
“Thank fuck, I thought I was going to need restorative surgery on my dick,” Gabe says, pushing past William and into the indoor heat.
William just stares at him, wide-eyed. “What are-when did you-how did-? You’re supposed to be recovering from surgery!”
“And I can recover anywhere I damn well please! You don’t mind if I stay here, right?”
William stares. At least Gabe’s patience is restored, now that he’s inside and it’s warm. “Yeah, of course,” William finally says, shaking his head. “Come on.”
******
They order Chinese and watch some cheesy chick flick on TBS. William apparently likes it a lot. Gabe likes how William lays mostly on top him for the whole movie.
William never asks why he came all the way out to Chicago, and Gabe never tells him. When the movie’s over, William rolls over and kisses Gabe, soft and slow. Gabe threads his fingers through William’s hair - it’s starting to grow out again - and licks his way into William’s mouth.
“Mm,” William hums, “I’ve missed you.”
“I’ve missed talking,” Gabe answers. “You, too.”
“Come on,” William says, sliding off the couch. “Let’s go make out ‘til we fall asleep.”
Gabe laughs and follows him into the bedroom. “I like where your head’s at.”
THE END