this is just... oh my god. I LOVE GROWING UP FICS. AND FIVE THINGS FICS. HOW DO YOU KNOW WHAT I LOVE.
alrighty, favorite parts from EACH one because i adore this that much.
"When is he going to need to churn butter? He doesn't need to churn butter." E. you are my favorite.
"When they finally pile into the car to go back to their motel, Vince falls asleep on Eric's shoulder, and Eric drifts off himself, halfway through a sentence in this brochure he picked up, all about velociraptors and what they could do." SQUUEEEEEEE.
"Still. Awesome day." heh. *g*
"There's a kind of sickeningly tragic way Vince smiles at him then, all teeth and flash but it doesn't quite reach his eyes. " wahhh. Vince. you pain me, sweetie!!!
"Vince stops him halfway through, and surrounded by blues and reds and light, they have their first kiss, soft and gentle and timid but it's a kiss, and it's a kiss surrounded by this beautiful, beautiful light and Eric doesn't even question it. It's just a kiss, it's just these lights, and he's a little off, himself, so he doesn't even ask what it's about, just lets Vince grab him by the hand and lead him out, grinning like an idiot. Eric blames the pot.
There's another first when they get back to the hotel that night. First handjob that Vince gives Eric. And it's not even awkward."
i know this one's long, but it's so fucking perfect had to Ctrl+C it all in here. AHHHHHHH BOYS.
"I'm not supposed to be fucking glad someone's dead, E, he says into Eric's shoulder, and Eric holds onto him for a while, keeps him steady. Because that's what they do." oh my lord, vince. vince vince vince. the angst is so painful but so pretty at the same time, especially with the pouring rain and the awkward teenager-ness and the wet hugging. THIS WAS AWESOME.
alrighty, favorite parts from EACH one because i adore this that much.
"When is he going to need to churn butter? He doesn't need to churn butter."
E. you are my favorite.
"When they finally pile into the car to go back to their motel, Vince falls asleep on Eric's shoulder, and Eric drifts off himself, halfway through a sentence in this brochure he picked up, all about velociraptors and what they could do."
SQUUEEEEEEE.
"Still. Awesome day."
heh. *g*
"There's a kind of sickeningly tragic way Vince smiles at him then, all teeth and flash but it doesn't quite reach his eyes. "
wahhh. Vince. you pain me, sweetie!!!
"Vince stops him halfway through, and surrounded by blues and reds and light, they have their first kiss, soft and gentle and timid but it's a kiss, and it's a kiss surrounded by this beautiful, beautiful light and Eric doesn't even question it. It's just a kiss, it's just these lights, and he's a little off, himself, so he doesn't even ask what it's about, just lets Vince grab him by the hand and lead him out, grinning like an idiot. Eric blames the pot.
There's another first when they get back to the hotel that night. First handjob that Vince gives Eric. And it's not even awkward."
i know this one's long, but it's so fucking perfect had to Ctrl+C it all in here. AHHHHHHH BOYS.
"I'm not supposed to be fucking glad someone's dead, E, he says into Eric's shoulder, and Eric holds onto him for a while, keeps him steady. Because that's what they do."
oh my lord, vince. vince vince vince. the angst is so painful but so pretty at the same time, especially with the pouring rain and the awkward teenager-ness and the wet hugging.
THIS WAS AWESOME.
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Thank you so much, bb! <3
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