Hey beautifuls. 'Bout time I posted something for you, hm? Or I hope it is, anyway. Trowa's a bit hard to read sometimes. *huggles*Stingby cozzybobPair: 6x3Warning: yaoi/slash, repeated use of the f-word, some uncomfortable thoughts. angst, maybe? sappy angst. sagnst!Note: This is for Ederyn. Because I felt like it. And because for some reason, she's really into 6x3 lately. Which is good. Summary: Zechs and Trowa aren't friends."Trowa?"They weren't friends. "No, Zechs."But they weren't aquaintances either. The things they knew about each other were things to make a confessional light itself on fire, and aquaintances never knew the things that Zechs knew about Trowa, or Trowa knew about Zechs."I didn't ask."But they weren't lovers. When they fucked, they weren't kind, and they did not take the time to pretend to care. "No."They did not care, but they weren't enemies. One wished no ill will against the other, it was the just the way things were--a little scratch, a little blood, a little rape, a little sting. Life goes on."Say it, Trowa."It wasn't lust. But it might have been instinct, a life derived from scum and massacre, a life of illness that told them this is the way you do it. This is the way you get better."You first."But it wasn't for the sake of getting better. Neither of them wanted to be better. They both liked the way they were, be damned if the whole fucking world disagreed."I already did."And it wasn't for the sake of company. Zechs could have fucked anyone else, and Trowa could have let anyone else fuck him."Again."It wasn't anything important."I love you, Trowa."It wasn't anything right."I... love you too, Zechs."But it wasn't anything wrong, either."Good."--Fini
Aren't they? One of my more recently favorite wrong pairings... something about them just makes me shiver. xD Thanks!