Truly/Don| fic_cd_mix: Sway- The Perishers
Title: Hurt
Author: Liv
Fandom: CSI:NY
Claim: Don Flack/Truly Pack (OC)
fic_cd_mix Prompt: Sway- The Perishers
Word Count: 748
Rating: FRT
Warnings: Language, adult situations
Disclaimer: I own Truly Pack, so don’t use her without permission, CSI:NY on the other hand...
Author's Notes: This wouldn’t cooperate with me.
Link to table: table
I don’t wanna hurt you
I don’t wanna make you sway
Like I know I’ve done before
I will not do it anymore
I’ve always been a dreamer
I've had my head among the clouds
Now that I’m coming down
Won’t you be my solid ground?
Don was sitting at his coffee table with both Danny and Gabe. Gabe was still trying to stop laughing at the fact that Don had knocked up his ex-girlfriend, while Danny was still trying to convince Don (quietly so that Gabe couldn’t hear) to consider going back out with Truly again.
"We’ve gone over that," said Don, going through his fridge and pulling out a couple of beers.
"Gone over what?" asked Gabe, sitting down on couch in Don’s place, looking from Danny to Don curiously. Don shot Danny and look, but the other man ignored him.
"Well, you know how Don knocked up Truly?"
"Yeah, who doesn’t."
"Thanks guys," said Don nodding as he tossed Danny and Gabe each a beer, sitting down on the coffee table in front of them. Gabe smirked at him and turned back to Danny.
"Well, he doesn’t want to do anything about it."
"I have my reasons!" said Don incredulously, shaking his head. Danny rolled his eyes at Don while Gabe just stared at him.
"And knowing Truly..."
"She didn’t ask him to do shit," finished Gabe, nodding his head. Both men looked over at Don.
"Fuck off," muttered Don, taking a swig of his beer and looking away from their stares.
"This isn’t fair to Truly," said Gabe, earing a scrutinizing look from Don. "What?"
"You hate her," said Don. "Don’t defend her."
"I was brought up to treat a woman with respect," said Gabe, leaning back against the couch.
"And I wasn’t?"
"You ain’t actin’ like you were," said Gabe. Don opened his mouth to retort when there was a knock on his door. Don frowned and looked at his watch.
"You guys know anyone who’d be up a 11 o’clock at night?" Gabe shrugged and checked his watch as well.
"Aiden might be pissed off enough to come look for me," said Gabe, looking at the door nervously. "But she went to dinner with Kaile, Stella and Truly."
"Which means it’s one of them here to bitch you out," said Danny with a smirk. Don rolled his eyes and stood up, heading for his door with Danny muttering something about how it better not be Aiden or they’d all be fried.
"Knock it off, Danny!" called Don, opening his door and grinning as Gabe hit Danny across the shoulder. Don froze, looking down at the person at his doorstep. "Truly."
"Hey, Don," Gabe and Danny both stood up, leaning around Don to see Truly standing in his door way. She gave them both a look and grabbed Don’s sleeve, tugging him out into the hallway so they could talk privately.
"What are you doing here?" asked Don quietly, shutting his door.
"We needed to talk, I need to talk to you," said Truly, stammering slightly as she tried to settle her nerves. "And don’t," interrupted Truly, holding up her hand as Don opened his mouth to interject. "Don’t say anything just yet, because you need to listen."
Truly sighed and rubbed her temples, holding back a groan. "You will never believe the night I’ve just had," said Truly, laughing scathingly. "It’s been awful, Stella’s been yelling at me and Maka was just angry and Aiden was coming dangerously close to considering kids with Gabe-"
"Aiden and Gabe?" asked Don with a laugh, watching Truly nod and smirk along with him. "Telling him that would defiantly get him to shut up."
"What’s he been saying?" asked Truly, her face going void of emotions as she looked at him seriously. "Has he been saying stuff about us?"
"He and Danny want me to..." Don paused and swallowed, looking at his shoes. Truly nodded understandingly.
"And you don’t," she said softly. "I get it."
"It’s probably not what you think."
"Then...what is it?" asked Truly, placing her hand on Don’s check and getting him to look at her.
"I don’t want to get hurt anymore, Tru," said Don, softly, leaning against Truly’s hand (completely against his will). She nodded, leaning up and kissing him gently.
"I get it-"
"Damn it, you know you’ll get your way when you do that," said Don, laughing softly. "Alright."
"Alright what? I thought you decided-"
"I don’t want to have anything to do with you, relationship wise," said Don. "But I’ll be there."
"You will?"
"He will!?" Don and Truly looked around, seeing a closed door behind them. Don frowned and reached out, pulling open the door and watching Gabe and Danny trip out.
"Nice, guys."
You saved me when I was almost dead.
I don’t want to hurt you,
I don’t want to make you sway.
Like I´ve done before,
I will not do it anymore.
-SWAY by The Perishers
Author: Liv
Fandom: CSI:NY
Claim: Don Flack/Truly Pack (OC)
fic_cd_mix Prompt: Sway- The Perishers
Word Count: 748
Rating: FRT
Warnings: Language, adult situations
Disclaimer: I own Truly Pack, so don’t use her without permission, CSI:NY on the other hand...
Author's Notes: This wouldn’t cooperate with me.
Link to table: table
I don’t wanna hurt you
I don’t wanna make you sway
Like I know I’ve done before
I will not do it anymore
I’ve always been a dreamer
I've had my head among the clouds
Now that I’m coming down
Won’t you be my solid ground?
Don was sitting at his coffee table with both Danny and Gabe. Gabe was still trying to stop laughing at the fact that Don had knocked up his ex-girlfriend, while Danny was still trying to convince Don (quietly so that Gabe couldn’t hear) to consider going back out with Truly again.
"We’ve gone over that," said Don, going through his fridge and pulling out a couple of beers.
"Gone over what?" asked Gabe, sitting down on couch in Don’s place, looking from Danny to Don curiously. Don shot Danny and look, but the other man ignored him.
"Well, you know how Don knocked up Truly?"
"Yeah, who doesn’t."
"Thanks guys," said Don nodding as he tossed Danny and Gabe each a beer, sitting down on the coffee table in front of them. Gabe smirked at him and turned back to Danny.
"Well, he doesn’t want to do anything about it."
"I have my reasons!" said Don incredulously, shaking his head. Danny rolled his eyes at Don while Gabe just stared at him.
"And knowing Truly..."
"She didn’t ask him to do shit," finished Gabe, nodding his head. Both men looked over at Don.
"Fuck off," muttered Don, taking a swig of his beer and looking away from their stares.
"This isn’t fair to Truly," said Gabe, earing a scrutinizing look from Don. "What?"
"You hate her," said Don. "Don’t defend her."
"I was brought up to treat a woman with respect," said Gabe, leaning back against the couch.
"And I wasn’t?"
"You ain’t actin’ like you were," said Gabe. Don opened his mouth to retort when there was a knock on his door. Don frowned and looked at his watch.
"You guys know anyone who’d be up a 11 o’clock at night?" Gabe shrugged and checked his watch as well.
"Aiden might be pissed off enough to come look for me," said Gabe, looking at the door nervously. "But she went to dinner with Kaile, Stella and Truly."
"Which means it’s one of them here to bitch you out," said Danny with a smirk. Don rolled his eyes and stood up, heading for his door with Danny muttering something about how it better not be Aiden or they’d all be fried.
"Knock it off, Danny!" called Don, opening his door and grinning as Gabe hit Danny across the shoulder. Don froze, looking down at the person at his doorstep. "Truly."
"Hey, Don," Gabe and Danny both stood up, leaning around Don to see Truly standing in his door way. She gave them both a look and grabbed Don’s sleeve, tugging him out into the hallway so they could talk privately.
"What are you doing here?" asked Don quietly, shutting his door.
"We needed to talk, I need to talk to you," said Truly, stammering slightly as she tried to settle her nerves. "And don’t," interrupted Truly, holding up her hand as Don opened his mouth to interject. "Don’t say anything just yet, because you need to listen."
Truly sighed and rubbed her temples, holding back a groan. "You will never believe the night I’ve just had," said Truly, laughing scathingly. "It’s been awful, Stella’s been yelling at me and Maka was just angry and Aiden was coming dangerously close to considering kids with Gabe-"
"Aiden and Gabe?" asked Don with a laugh, watching Truly nod and smirk along with him. "Telling him that would defiantly get him to shut up."
"What’s he been saying?" asked Truly, her face going void of emotions as she looked at him seriously. "Has he been saying stuff about us?"
"He and Danny want me to..." Don paused and swallowed, looking at his shoes. Truly nodded understandingly.
"And you don’t," she said softly. "I get it."
"It’s probably not what you think."
"Then...what is it?" asked Truly, placing her hand on Don’s check and getting him to look at her.
"I don’t want to get hurt anymore, Tru," said Don, softly, leaning against Truly’s hand (completely against his will). She nodded, leaning up and kissing him gently.
"I get it-"
"Damn it, you know you’ll get your way when you do that," said Don, laughing softly. "Alright."
"Alright what? I thought you decided-"
"I don’t want to have anything to do with you, relationship wise," said Don. "But I’ll be there."
"You will?"
"He will!?" Don and Truly looked around, seeing a closed door behind them. Don frowned and reached out, pulling open the door and watching Gabe and Danny trip out.
"Nice, guys."
You saved me when I was almost dead.
I don’t want to hurt you,
I don’t want to make you sway.
Like I´ve done before,
I will not do it anymore.
-SWAY by The Perishers