Dire Straits
Aug. 18th, 2001 09:08 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
windandwaterAoi-chan... you will freaking take this damn bunny and RUN with it. You will run FAST and VERY VERY FAR AWAY becuse I don't need this bunny to complicate my life. I do NOT write het Gundam fics! I don't!
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Quatre stared at the person sitting across the small table from him. Only the pulsating strobes and flickering neon lit the dark bowels of the club and the Arabian could feel the throbbing bass of pounding techno hammering deep into his body, mixing with the alcohol in his veins. He licked his lips tentatively.
"But... I don't love you," he said quietly, the only way to be heard over the din of the surrounding people.
Dorothy leaned over, grabbing Quatre's collar in her hand and jerking him forward across the table so their faces were an inch apart. She smiled in an amused manner.
"This isn't about love," she said, voice equally as soft.
And suddenly the distance between the two blonds was gone and all that was left was the driving bass and rhythm that pulsated through bodies.
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Quatre stared at the person sitting across the small table from him. Only the pulsating strobes and flickering neon lit the dark bowels of the club and the Arabian could feel the throbbing bass of pounding techno hammering deep into his body, mixing with the alcohol in his veins. He licked his lips tentatively.
"But... I don't love you," he said quietly, the only way to be heard over the din of the surrounding people.
Dorothy leaned over, grabbing Quatre's collar in her hand and jerking him forward across the table so their faces were an inch apart. She smiled in an amused manner.
"This isn't about love," she said, voice equally as soft.
And suddenly the distance between the two blonds was gone and all that was left was the driving bass and rhythm that pulsated through bodies.