ext_46240 (
prreciousss.livejournal.com) wrote in
fellowshippers2002-11-09 03:03 pm
Drabble: Nothing's Wrong.
Title: Nothing's Wrong
Author: Bailey (prreciousss@yahoo.co.uk)
Pairing: Domijah
Rating: PG
Summary: She can see it now...
Note: Short sequel (or somethinig) to "House Hunting".
Future sequels may be written if anybody's interested.
<3<3 Thanks to my beta Erin! mwuah! <3 <3
----
They had fallen asleep on the couch in the main
house while the TV was still on, blaring a snowy
screen.
Dominic's shirt was open and Elijah's head was
resting on his rising and sinking chest with one
arm flung over his stomach and the other
crossing Dom's arm. Dom's face was facing the
seats of the couch, his hand was resting
protectively on Elijah's head while the other was
placed beside his head and bent around the top.
Elijah was snoring lightly while Dom was
breathing peacefully, his mouth slightly open.
Elijah looked comfortable, satisfied and
protected. Loved.
Debbie nodded her head.
She had seen wrongs where there were nothing
but rights.
Now she had to admit to herself that her son was
truly happily in love and that he was loved back
the way Debbie had always wished he would be
loved.
"I'm sorry, sweetheart," she whispered, watching
the loving couple sleeping soundly and safe with
each other. "I see now, I know..."
And Debbie had finally accepted that her son was
gay. And the relief was so great she wanted to
cry.
How could anything be wrong with this picture?
How could she ever think there was?
She couldn't believe how she reasoned.
"I love you, both."
The End.
Author: Bailey (prreciousss@yahoo.co.uk)
Pairing: Domijah
Rating: PG
Summary: She can see it now...
Note: Short sequel (or somethinig) to "House Hunting".
Future sequels may be written if anybody's interested.
<3<3 Thanks to my beta Erin! mwuah! <3 <3
----
They had fallen asleep on the couch in the main
house while the TV was still on, blaring a snowy
screen.
Dominic's shirt was open and Elijah's head was
resting on his rising and sinking chest with one
arm flung over his stomach and the other
crossing Dom's arm. Dom's face was facing the
seats of the couch, his hand was resting
protectively on Elijah's head while the other was
placed beside his head and bent around the top.
Elijah was snoring lightly while Dom was
breathing peacefully, his mouth slightly open.
Elijah looked comfortable, satisfied and
protected. Loved.
Debbie nodded her head.
She had seen wrongs where there were nothing
but rights.
Now she had to admit to herself that her son was
truly happily in love and that he was loved back
the way Debbie had always wished he would be
loved.
"I'm sorry, sweetheart," she whispered, watching
the loving couple sleeping soundly and safe with
each other. "I see now, I know..."
And Debbie had finally accepted that her son was
gay. And the relief was so great she wanted to
cry.
How could anything be wrong with this picture?
How could she ever think there was?
She couldn't believe how she reasoned.
"I love you, both."
The End.
