3 Works by james_winston
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“You think we should fuck each other to get rid of Shane and Ilya?”
“Do you have a better idea? Parts of them are clearly stuck in us or something, maybe we need to like, bang about it to get ourselves back.”
“Hudson…” before he can even finish his well reasoned argument about why they absolutely shouldn’t fuck about it, Hudson is on top of him, ass settled just above his dick, hands on either side of his head. Maybe they should fuck about it.
“We need to stop over-thinking it,” he says. Connor would argue that they need to spend a substantial amount of time over-thinking it. Connor would quite like both of them to dedicate a significant amount time to not fucking up one of the best things that’s ever happened to him. But again, he says nothing. Just stares helplessly up at Hudson, who’s stupid gorgeous hair is falling over his eyes.
_____________Or, Connor realises he likes to control Hudson. Hudson realises he likes to be controlled by Connor.
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Snapshots of John and Paul's relationship from Hamburg to India:
"What do you mean explain us? Explain what?"
"Us! The whole goddamn thing! The band, Paris, Key West, that fucking acid trip, the goddamn fucking songs, Paul, explain it!"
"We're best friends John! It's been ten years!"
"Friends don't do what we do, Paul. This isn't friends."
*Fic is incomplete, but each chapter is self-contained, so there's no real cliffhangers.*
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He was just getting comfortable when John broke the silence, and in a sombre tone said, "Paul."
Paul just grunted.
It went quiet again for a few seconds, and then, "I'm definitely half-queer."