Ramon Salazar (
latino_menace) wrote2006-03-20 02:05 am
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Following this...
Ramon bursts through the door to Haven, rather white-faced, resisting the urge to shake a bit and in desperate need of a drink. He doesn't stop to look around, just riffles through cupboards for strong alcohol and proceeds to glug brandy straight from the bottle.
And then, head? Meet table. Bang repeatedly.
Ramon bursts through the door to Haven, rather white-faced, resisting the urge to shake a bit and in desperate need of a drink. He doesn't stop to look around, just riffles through cupboards for strong alcohol and proceeds to glug brandy straight from the bottle.
And then, head? Meet table. Bang repeatedly.
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'Alright. It's not about what he thinks though. Its about you. And if you think its enough, then OK.'
He won't stop trying to do better. Maybe that is what love is.
'Come to bed? Just want to hold you.'
Maybe that he can sit here and say this stuff without being embarrassed is progress, he thinks.
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A drowsy evening in bed will be perfect, he imagines, so Ramon's hand is taken as Random stands.
"Lets go."
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'Didn't mean to unload on you like that.'
He leans in and steals one more kiss.
'Thank you.'
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"And I'll do the same on you. Now lets get to bed. I'm exhausted."
Can't help but yawn.
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'Bed then.'
And he leads him upstairs, to keep him close all night because that's just another way of showing him that he's not going anywhere, ever.
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