If You're Married and You Know It, Bert/Quinn
If You're Married and You Know It by
sinsense, NC-17
I love their fucked up relationship. I love when story centre on the fact they love each other, and it not generally easy or... pretty, but it's real.
"Gerard's really perfect," Bert whispers, dreamily. "You know he actually wants to save people's lives? He means it. He really wants to." He curls up tighter, and his nose rubs against Quinn's throat. The bunk is warm and dark.
"Nobody's perfect," Quinn says shortly, and Bert shifts back to glare at him. "Definitely not him."
"He's perfect for me," Bert insists. Quinn just sighs. "Why are you being so pissy about this?"
"Maybe I'm sick of hearing about him," Quinn says.
Bert laughs. "Okay, sure. Whatever." He tucks his head back against Quinn's throat.
"I am," Quinn says, but he pulls Bert closer, and he doesn't say anything when Bert brings Gerard up again.
sinsense, NC-17
I love their fucked up relationship. I love when story centre on the fact they love each other, and it not generally easy or... pretty, but it's real.
"Gerard's really perfect," Bert whispers, dreamily. "You know he actually wants to save people's lives? He means it. He really wants to." He curls up tighter, and his nose rubs against Quinn's throat. The bunk is warm and dark.
"Nobody's perfect," Quinn says shortly, and Bert shifts back to glare at him. "Definitely not him."
"He's perfect for me," Bert insists. Quinn just sighs. "Why are you being so pissy about this?"
"Maybe I'm sick of hearing about him," Quinn says.
Bert laughs. "Okay, sure. Whatever." He tucks his head back against Quinn's throat.
"I am," Quinn says, but he pulls Bert closer, and he doesn't say anything when Bert brings Gerard up again.