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Title When it's us versus them you can always count on me (I'll never ask for anyone but you) (1/2)
Pairing Erik Friberg/Roger Levesque
Rating NC17
Word Count 7697
Disclaimer lol I wish this was true. It's not though. *le sigh*
Summary Four years after My Heart was Blinded by You, Erik returns to Seattle with his daughter and wonders if he still ( Read more... )
Pairing Erik Friberg/Roger Levesque
Rating NC17
Word Count 7697
Disclaimer lol I wish this was true. It's not though. *le sigh*
Summary Four years after My Heart was Blinded by You, Erik returns to Seattle with his daughter and wonders if he still ( Read more... )
Time has brought a few gray hairs, barely noticeable, but Roger's not sure there is anything about Erik he wouldn't notice
awwwwww no this is so far in the futureeeeee he needs to come home like now.
Sitting on the edge of his bed, he thinks of mornings spent watching the sun spill across golden hair and pulling his fingers gently through tangles put there the night before.
rarararar hair porn me fucking gustaaaaaaaaaaaaaa
When the smoke clears, he removes his now burnt to a crisp and unsalvageable dinner from the oven and chucks it into the compost bin.
HOW DID THIS MAKE ME HUNGRY?! I just had tacos what the fuck nom nom nom burnt food.
Except he doesn't because he doesn't remember programming an Abba ringtone. Erik's name flashes on the display and Roger wonders how it got programmed into his phone (except he knows it was Mike and considers putting his cookies up out of his reach again)
trolololo, oh Mikey <3
Their hands are right next to each others and Erik taps a finger against Roger's wrist. "I came back to see if I still had a chance at that."
getting teary-eyed in an airport fuck yooouuuuu and the wrist weaknesssss
and a picture of Mike and him on safari in Tanzania
yessssssssssssssssss \o/
He doesn’t bother changing; he just falls into his bed and pulls the covers over his head. His bed hasn’t felt this cold and lonely in a long time.
oh my god noeeessss why do children have to get in the way of TRUE LOVE...ahem okay that was bitchy but...but...*wibble* okay nevermind their exchange at the match is SO FUCKING PRESH, she can stay.
Erik scores his first goal against Kansas City and sticks his thumb in his mouth and points to their box. Ebba waves and cheers for her father. When he scores again, netting a brace, he puts a hand over one eye like a pirate and pinches his nose with his other like he’s scuba diving.
DYING DYING DEAD.
Side note: (In general) How can Roger be so perfect? Like why would he have to reevaluate his life and his choices to be a 'good' role model to Ebba? He already is IRL, js.
Roger leans down and kisses him, pressing their bodies together into the same mess of pointy hipbones and long awkward limbs that Erik remembers.
YESSSSS I LOVE OUR AWKWARD OTP
Erik shakes his head, body coming alive again as he feels Roger's fingers tracing swirls against his hips. "I want to remember what you feel like inside me."
Roger's expression goes from amused to wanting in less than a blink
hehehe Erik you minx I miss your face. A lot.
"I need a moment. It's just," he bites his lip, suddenly embarrassed, and takes a shuddering breath, "there hasn't been anyone since you."
baw baw baw baw I miss them both so fucking haaarrrdddd ;____; THEY'RE SO PERFECT AND LOVELY thank you thank you thank you for the birthday/xmas gift this is beautsssssssssssss <3 please post this to fbslash so the whole world can see the beauty of their love. I'll ban anyone who doesn't read it.
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