3 Works by hellomynameisemail
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"Maybe you need a break." Morrissey whispered, leaning a little closer.
Johnny parted his lips slightly. A break. He had never considered anything like that before. "With you?" He asked softly, squeezing their clasped hands as he searched his gaze.
Affection danced across Morrissey's face. "Yes, with me." He affirmed.
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Johnny laid very still on his bed.
"Fuck." He mumbled into the mattress. All be could picture in that moment was Morrissey, tall and brooding, with that patronising little smile and teasing lilt to his thick eyebrows. And Johnny knew that given half the chance he would...
He would kiss him.
