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Thunderstorms
Title: Thunderstorms (4/4)
Pairing: DM/EW
Author:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
pirateslotr87
Rated: PG-13
Summary: Dom was never one for thunderstorms
Disclaimer: Not true, sorry.
Feedback: Please!, Thanks. hehe
A/N This is part four in a series of 4. You can find Part 3 Here The previous chapters can be found from there. =)
PART 4
Dom called up Orlando almost as soon as Elijah left, which was awhile. Dom had seen him sitting on the front step. He was still crying and Dom wished he could fly from the window and swoop Elijah up into his arms.
As for Elijah, he had to resist the urge to run his car head on into a tree.
“Orlando, I need you to come over here now before I go completely crazy.”
“Dom, Lijah is coming back here, I can’t just leave.”
“Why do people keep letting me down? What have I done?” Dom hung up the phone right as he started to hear Orlando say “No, Dom, I…” click. Dom knew he was being unreasonable but he didn't really care at this point.
Dom didn’t know what else to do. He couldn’t mope around the house anymore for fear of going insane and there was no one around to keep his mind off of Elijah.
He was about to go engross himself in the wonders of the world by reading the newspaper when his cell phone beeped.
1 new text message
Dom, I’m pulled over on the side of the road about 2 blocks from your apartment. I’m shaking as I write this. I know if I start this car up there will be nothing helping me from driving it off of a cliff. Please get here Dom, I need you. —Elijah.
Dom was outside and sprinting down the street, he didn’t even think to take his car. All he really cared about now was Elijah.
Dom ran for about 4 blocks before he realized that he never saw Elijah’s car, or Elijah anywhere. “Where could he be?!” Just then his cell phone beeped again.
Dommie
Dom nearly passed out. “ELIJAH WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!” he screamed. He didn’t care if it was 12:00 in the morning. He wasn’t going to let anything happen to Elijah.
“I’m right here.”
Dom twirled around only to be greeted by Elijah’s warm embrace. Dom melted into Elijah and then pulled back just as quickly.
“What are you doing?” Dom questioned with suspicion in his voice.
“Dom, I’m an idiot. I never realized it until you kissed me, but I love you. I love you more than life itself. I should never have reacted the way I did…I love you.”
It had started to rain and Dom was thankful because Elijah couldn’t see the tears of joy he had streaming down his face.
Elijah inched closer to Dom and for the first time he was able to look in his eyes and feel everything Dom was feeling. He wrapped an arm around Dom’s waist and pulled him closer so their lips were barely touching.
Dom could see and feel Elijah’s breath. As he watched their breath mix in the cold night air, he couldn’t help but want to trap it inside them both. He dipped in for a kiss. It wasn’t one of those open mouthed sloppy kisses. It was a sweet, closed-mouth kiss from Elijah, his boyfriend and best friend. It didn’t last forever but it couldn’t have been more perfect.
“C’mon, Dom. Let’s go home. It’s beginning to storm.”
“No, Elijah,” Dom spoke into Elijah’s mouth. “I’m beginning to like storms now.”
Pairing: DM/EW
Author:
pirateslotr87Rated: PG-13
Summary: Dom was never one for thunderstorms
Disclaimer: Not true, sorry.
Feedback: Please!, Thanks. hehe
A/N This is part four in a series of 4. You can find Part 3 Here The previous chapters can be found from there. =)
PART 4
Dom called up Orlando almost as soon as Elijah left, which was awhile. Dom had seen him sitting on the front step. He was still crying and Dom wished he could fly from the window and swoop Elijah up into his arms.
As for Elijah, he had to resist the urge to run his car head on into a tree.
“Orlando, I need you to come over here now before I go completely crazy.”
“Dom, Lijah is coming back here, I can’t just leave.”
“Why do people keep letting me down? What have I done?” Dom hung up the phone right as he started to hear Orlando say “No, Dom, I…” click. Dom knew he was being unreasonable but he didn't really care at this point.
Dom didn’t know what else to do. He couldn’t mope around the house anymore for fear of going insane and there was no one around to keep his mind off of Elijah.
He was about to go engross himself in the wonders of the world by reading the newspaper when his cell phone beeped.
1 new text message
Dom, I’m pulled over on the side of the road about 2 blocks from your apartment. I’m shaking as I write this. I know if I start this car up there will be nothing helping me from driving it off of a cliff. Please get here Dom, I need you. —Elijah.
Dom was outside and sprinting down the street, he didn’t even think to take his car. All he really cared about now was Elijah.
Dom ran for about 4 blocks before he realized that he never saw Elijah’s car, or Elijah anywhere. “Where could he be?!” Just then his cell phone beeped again.
Dommie
Dom nearly passed out. “ELIJAH WHERE THE FUCK ARE YOU?!” he screamed. He didn’t care if it was 12:00 in the morning. He wasn’t going to let anything happen to Elijah.
“I’m right here.”
Dom twirled around only to be greeted by Elijah’s warm embrace. Dom melted into Elijah and then pulled back just as quickly.
“What are you doing?” Dom questioned with suspicion in his voice.
“Dom, I’m an idiot. I never realized it until you kissed me, but I love you. I love you more than life itself. I should never have reacted the way I did…I love you.”
It had started to rain and Dom was thankful because Elijah couldn’t see the tears of joy he had streaming down his face.
Elijah inched closer to Dom and for the first time he was able to look in his eyes and feel everything Dom was feeling. He wrapped an arm around Dom’s waist and pulled him closer so their lips were barely touching.
Dom could see and feel Elijah’s breath. As he watched their breath mix in the cold night air, he couldn’t help but want to trap it inside them both. He dipped in for a kiss. It wasn’t one of those open mouthed sloppy kisses. It was a sweet, closed-mouth kiss from Elijah, his boyfriend and best friend. It didn’t last forever but it couldn’t have been more perfect.
“C’mon, Dom. Let’s go home. It’s beginning to storm.”
“No, Elijah,” Dom spoke into Elijah’s mouth. “I’m beginning to like storms now.”
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