"Crushed"

Feb 07, 2015 00:05

Evening darling readers.

This is a piece that just came to my mind while hearing a wonderful song I count as one of my favourites at this moment. "Girl Crush" by Little Big Town. I really hope you like it. Haven't been writing in a long time so forgive me for being bit rusty. Please comment, would mean a lot to me. If not of course you get a candy anyway ;)

Title: "Crushed"
Pairing: MirAndy
Count: Just a one-shot
Rating: Could someone please provide me with a rating chart.. I lost it :( But some fluff with slight mention of violence. But in general harmless.
Summary: Miranda sings a song to make herself finally clear...will Andrea accept the message?
Disclaimer: No characters are mine. The whole The Devil Wears Prada "stuff" belongs to Lauren Weisberger just this story scenario came from my little brain cells. The original Song "Girl Crush" was written by Little Big Town.
A/N: If you wanna be my beta let me know... and now have fun.

Crushed

"I've got a girl crush
Hate to admit it but,
I got a hard rush
It's not slowing down
I got it real bad
I want everything you have
That smile and that midnight laugh
You're giving them now

I want to taste your lips
Yeah, cuz they taste like more
I want to drown myself
In a bottle of your perfume
I want your long brown hair
I want your magic touch
Yeah, cuz maybe then
It wouldn't hurt that much
I've got a girl crush
I've got a girl crush

I don't get no sleep
I don't get no peace
Thinking about you
Under your bed sheets
The way that your're whispering
The way that you're pulling them in
Lord knows I've tried,
I can't get you off my mind

I want to taste your lips
Yeah, cuz they taste like more
I want to drown myself
In a bottle of your perfume
I want your long brown hair
I want your magic touch
Yeah, cuz maybe then
It wouldn't hurt that much
I've got a girl crush
I've got a girl crush
Hate to admit it but
I got a hard rush,
It's not slowing down."

Miranda laid down the microphone and wiped her cheeks.
She had shown her inner core. Admitted it all and now she would finally find peace. She was screwed and would loose more than she did already.
Her eyes connected with the deep brown pools she loved to drown in and blinked a few times before closing them for a long moment. That pure horror on Andrea's face killed her. Of course she had known it would appear when deciding to sing this slightly different version of the song.

It was one of their favourites. They had lounged casually at the townhouse in the den and pushed repeat over like 100 times, never getting tired of it. It hadn't have any special meaning to them but now everything had changed.

The twins moved out and decided to live with their father, since he was able to keep up promises. Well at least in their opinion.

And she didn't. The most important she had broken. She vowed that Andrea would stick around. To her aswell as for the twins she was the best friend ever imaginable. Then she stopped coming over. One fateful evening caused Miranda's world to fall apart.

All she wanted was to stop by at Andrea's place to drop off some materials for her birthday, which she didn't want to bring to the party a few weeks later.

Opening the door with her own key she had slipped in and let everything fall down as soon as she laid eyes on Andy. And Nate. The brunette had said she had broken off with him after the second try. That he could just stay in stupid Boston. Yeah well... unfortunately she must have changed her mind because they had been standing very naked and very making out in the middle of Andrea's hallway.

Miranda had yelled. She never raised her voice but in this very moment her emotions had run off with her. It couldn't be. She dealt with the one night stand with Christian. Accepted the short encounter with some random guy from an "awesome bar, where she definately had to come with her next time" and just swallowed the bitterness off all the jealousy. It was fine really. She knew she was too old, workaholic, not disirable, boring and did she mention old yet?for being closer to Andrea than just best friends...but Nate had gotten two chances. Ruined the last by getting drunk every evening and slapping Andrea even few times.
Her blood had boiled and she had grabbed the chef and pulled him away from Andy. The woman was her everything and she wouldn't let anybody ever hurt her.

The journalist hadn't understood what went on and tried to stop Miranda from freaking out though there was no chance to get the older woman to a halt. Nate was pushed outside to the hallway. Clothing had flown direclty out of the window and the door was shut into his face.

A fight started between both women and nobody understood eachothers reasons. Truth to be said, Miranda hadn't been that honest about her real intentions.

But now she was. She said it out loud. She loved Andrea. Not like a best friend but as the centre of her whole world. She needed her.

So there they were again. Daring eachother to give the next emotional punch. Just like back in that evening.

It never came.

Miranda opened her eyes again finally and suddenly stood face to face to Andrea.
All the birthday guests were holding their breath now.
What had happened? First Miranda showed up all off the sudden on Andy's party, though they knew the two had a terrible fight. Then she had sung about having a crush on her and now Andy wasn't going crazy about it.

No actually all she did was slapping Miranda's cheek before crushing their lips together.

"I really want to kill you. Two years you banned me to the friendzone. Making me feel like not being worth it. Pushing me into the arms of others and now you do this to me. I hate you drama queen."

Well, nobody had seen this coming. Especially not Miranda herself.
Her cheek stung and her heart felt like broken into million of pieces that were being akwardly put together but it would do for now.

Her arms were full of her crush and her lips were kissing Andrea's.

Maybe she wasn't that screwed.

FIN.

miranda priestly, the devil wears prada, mirandy, one-shot, andrea sachs, crushed

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