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priscaSorry for not being around often lately = Christmas time, you know, though I'm actually not that crazy about it with a big tree, baking and cooking and a lot of presents. But I will go to work even tomorrow (only for three hours, though ) and my youngest son came to visit me for a week. So I try to spend as much time as possible together with him.
But to make a long story short, today a drabble, I've written some time ago for![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-community.gif)
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Title: Not a Good Bye
Fandom: The Faculty
Character: Casey / Zeke
Rating: G
Word Count: 100 ( = a drabble)
Prompt: Any, any, why didn't you tell me?
Disclaimer: Of course, I don't own The Faculty nor the character :( - I'm just borrowing them for a while
Zeke stared at Casey with narrowed eyes.
"Why didn't you tell me that you plan to move to Boston after graduation?"
He shrugged, pretending to be calmer than he actually was. He hadn't thought, that it would be so difficult.
„It's time to move on. You don't do serious relationships, remember?“
Zeke swallowed; of course, he could remember all the shit he had said again and again. Because he had been much too afraid to admit the truth. Would it be too late now?
„I don't want you to go,“ he murmured.
„Why?“
„Because I love you.“
But to make a long story short, today a drabble, I've written some time ago for
comment_ficTitle: Not a Good Bye
Fandom: The Faculty
Character: Casey / Zeke
Rating: G
Word Count: 100 ( = a drabble)
Prompt: Any, any, why didn't you tell me?
Disclaimer: Of course, I don't own The Faculty nor the character :( - I'm just borrowing them for a while
Zeke stared at Casey with narrowed eyes.
"Why didn't you tell me that you plan to move to Boston after graduation?"
He shrugged, pretending to be calmer than he actually was. He hadn't thought, that it would be so difficult.
„It's time to move on. You don't do serious relationships, remember?“
Zeke swallowed; of course, he could remember all the shit he had said again and again. Because he had been much too afraid to admit the truth. Would it be too late now?
„I don't want you to go,“ he murmured.
„Why?“
„Because I love you.“
