house
Title: House
Rating: PGish
Pairing: Allelujah/Marie
Warnings: Complete fluff
O3 - House
When they’d had their first house, the kind of thing that wasn’t fancy so their limited funds could supply it, they had marveled at it with curiosity. Despite apartments and the Ptolemy on Allelujah’s part and Sergei’s house on Marie’s there had never been a solidified form of home for them. So despite the fact that their house wasn’t impressive in the least, it had meant more to them than a lot of things. It had been the best kind of comfort they’d been denied for a long time.
There had been a place where they were meant to be.
They had left that house after awhile. In their lives they’d realized there had never been a real meaning yet. There had been small nuances of happiness but there had never been the true meaning they’d left their friends to find. But when they left that house they took each other’s hands and looked at the other with a smile. There was a small recognizable feeling of belonging there in the warmth of the other’s hands.
They knew then that as long as the other was with them there was always a place to belong.
Rating: PGish
Pairing: Allelujah/Marie
Warnings: Complete fluff
O3 - House
When they’d had their first house, the kind of thing that wasn’t fancy so their limited funds could supply it, they had marveled at it with curiosity. Despite apartments and the Ptolemy on Allelujah’s part and Sergei’s house on Marie’s there had never been a solidified form of home for them. So despite the fact that their house wasn’t impressive in the least, it had meant more to them than a lot of things. It had been the best kind of comfort they’d been denied for a long time.
There had been a place where they were meant to be.
They had left that house after awhile. In their lives they’d realized there had never been a real meaning yet. There had been small nuances of happiness but there had never been the true meaning they’d left their friends to find. But when they left that house they took each other’s hands and looked at the other with a smile. There was a small recognizable feeling of belonging there in the warmth of the other’s hands.
They knew then that as long as the other was with them there was always a place to belong.