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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 8:53 pm
Dom snuggles into him. He almost feels like crying, but he manages not to.... partially because he really is exhausted from the flight, and he falls asleep unusually quickly.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 8:55 pm
Billy lies awake for a bit, because they hadn't done anything that would tire him out before going to bed. He thinks about how good Dom feels in his arms and about how glad Dom's back.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 8:56 pm
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 8:58 pm
Billy falls asleep eventually too.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 9:00 pm
Dom wakes up first, crazy early for him because his time schedule's all ******** up. (and by early, I mean, like, 3:30am or something). He can't get back to sleep though... he's amazed he got to sleep in the first case. He quietly slips out of bed... and quietly packs up all the stuff he had at Billy's.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 9:02 pm
Even though Dom is being quiet, Billy wakes up anyway, the warmth at his hip ad dissapeared somewhere. "Hey, DOm? What's going on?"
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 9:04 pm
"...I couldn't sleep anymore. Jetlag and stuff..." He stops fiddling aroudn with his belongings when he hears Billy talk.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 9:05 pm
"Were you moving stuff?" Billy asks, a little sleepily.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 9:06 pm
"N." Dom shakes his head, trying to remember to talk english dammit, "I mean, yeah."
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 9:08 pm
"Oh." Billy replies. "You can turn on the light, if you want. I'm awake now." Billy sits up and scratches between two dreadlocks.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 9:09 pm
Dom sighs a bit, and turns on the light... even though that makes it very obvious that he hadn't just been moving stuff... but full on packing.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 9:10 pm
Billy glances around, confused. "Why are you packing up all your stuff?" he asks. His heart wrenches.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 9:13 pm
Dominic sits on the bed. He would have liked to... have made his escape, and come back to explain sometime when he felt like he could speak english better... since how he felt was confusing and hard enough to explain without language problems, "Billy... I love you and all... but I just can't do this anymore."
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 9:15 pm
"Do what? What do you mean?" Billy asks. he reaches forward with one arm to touch Dom's hand.
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Posted: Mon Feb 20, 2006 9:18 pm
"I could probably explain this better some other time, but... I'm not the person you love most." He laughs humourlessly, "Of course, I knew this the whole time, but recently.... i don't know, it some how seemed more real, stronger and.. I guess I lost hope that that would change."
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