It's About Balance - OTA
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londoncallingrpgHis new show had finally been announced, and he'd done a small round of press this morning. Radio, mostly. Just little interviews, mostly about his return to telly and the fact that he was starring in the reboot of a classic and beloved show. Nothing taxing, nothing thrilling. Just boring media- The side of the job Fin sort of wished he could skip. He managed to be his charming self though, deflecting when the questions got too personal, all while flirting shamelessly with a few of the interviewers. The public loved that, he'd found, and he wasn't shy about playing it up.
Mid-day found him wandering Covent Garden, two small shopping bags in one hand, Starbucks in the other. He was clean shaven, and his hair was getting a bit ridiculous again, just touching his shoulders as he walked, and occasionally getting in his face when he stopped to peek in shop windows. All and all, a dreadfully normal day. ...At least, it had been.
He'd been having little pains lately, ever since New Years. Nothing dreadful, but... Discomfort that was a bit too familiar. If felt like... It felt like his heart. Though it couldn't be, could it? Not now. not with his enchanted heart and fae blood. It had to be something mundane. Heartburn, perhaps. Something innocent.
That's what he kept telling himself- Even now when the pain returned. It was sudden and sharp, enough that he dropped his shopping and doubled over slightly, holding his chest and panicking a bit. He couldn't go to the hospital, couldn't risk them checking his blood... He had to do something though, and he pulled out his phone. Hand shaking, he wasn't sure which number he'd called. Wasn't even sure he'd managed to make a call.
(OTA- If you're friends with Fin, feel free to assume he called you! He's not well and could have easily called anyone in his contacts. ;) If you don't know Fin or your pup wouldn't be reachable for whatever reason, feel free to simply be in the right place at the right time. LT/ST very welcome. <3)
Mid-day found him wandering Covent Garden, two small shopping bags in one hand, Starbucks in the other. He was clean shaven, and his hair was getting a bit ridiculous again, just touching his shoulders as he walked, and occasionally getting in his face when he stopped to peek in shop windows. All and all, a dreadfully normal day. ...At least, it had been.
He'd been having little pains lately, ever since New Years. Nothing dreadful, but... Discomfort that was a bit too familiar. If felt like... It felt like his heart. Though it couldn't be, could it? Not now. not with his enchanted heart and fae blood. It had to be something mundane. Heartburn, perhaps. Something innocent.
That's what he kept telling himself- Even now when the pain returned. It was sudden and sharp, enough that he dropped his shopping and doubled over slightly, holding his chest and panicking a bit. He couldn't go to the hospital, couldn't risk them checking his blood... He had to do something though, and he pulled out his phone. Hand shaking, he wasn't sure which number he'd called. Wasn't even sure he'd managed to make a call.
(OTA- If you're friends with Fin, feel free to assume he called you! He's not well and could have easily called anyone in his contacts. ;) If you don't know Fin or your pup wouldn't be reachable for whatever reason, feel free to simply be in the right place at the right time. LT/ST very welcome. <3)
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Date: 2017-01-31 06:20 am (UTC)"I love you too, Will. You're my world," Fin said softly.
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Date: 2017-01-31 06:24 am (UTC)"I am very lucky to be in your world," he said, stealing a soft kiss. "I take nothing for granted anymore. Every moment with you is precious."
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Date: 2017-01-31 06:39 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2017-01-31 06:44 am (UTC)"Some. Likely not enough. Likely never enough," he replied, pressing a kiss to Fin's cheek bone.
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Date: 2017-01-31 06:59 am (UTC)"I don't believe that. I think you've changed so much since we met. You become a better man- Better fae- Every day, will," Fin assured him.
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Date: 2017-01-31 07:08 am (UTC)He kissed Fin again, trying to still such kind words he felt he didn't deserve.
"Shh," he hushed, kisses falling so close together that they became one.
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Date: 2017-01-31 07:19 am (UTC)"Don't hush me," Fin pouted, nipping at Will's shoulder, but clearly getting drowsy. "I'll say what-"
He paused to yawn, then muttered something about saying what he wanted.
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Date: 2017-01-31 07:29 am (UTC)Willy's magic reached out to Fin, petting him gently to lull him to sleep. He kept kissing him, but slowly, and he let the magic do its work.
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Date: 2017-01-31 07:32 am (UTC)Will's magic was so much stronger than his- And so warm and familiar. He wanted to stay awake, but soon enough he was out cold, rumbling softly in his sleep.
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Date: 2017-01-31 07:46 am (UTC)Will kept close, hands on Fin, magic wrapping him up in warmth and tenderness. He breathed a soft sigh again, this one in relief that Fin had not left. Though they shared a home again, the fae prince now understood just how fragile things were, that he could lose Fin again if he was not vigilant, and he resolved to take great care with the sleeping man.