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frantic_quest (frantic_quest) wrote in qaf_drabbles,
@ 2009-10-06 00:46:00

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author: frantic_quest, challenge #135: song lyrics

Challenge #135: Song Lyrics
Title: Home
Author's Note: Lyrics borrowed from the song Home by The Foo Fighters
And the Condom Goes To: Daphne

“Hey.” I whispered the word and clutched the phone more tightly to my ear. I closed my eyes and drank in the comforting sound of his breathing.

“Hey.” He answered slowly, and I knew he was standing by the window, cigarette in hand, smoke curling into the atmosphere before disappearing into vapor. “How’s New York treating you?”

I smiled sadly, knowing the rules, but the truth pressed its way forward, burning past my lips. “It sucks Brian. All I want is to be home.”

“Justin.” He bites back a groan. “Then get your ass back to the Pitts…and me. “

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	sjmpets 2009-10-06 05:24 am UTC (link)
	now that's what i like to see. no beating around the bush. get your ass home!!!!!!!!!! yay! (Reply to this)

	drunkongale 2009-10-06 11:55 am UTC (link)
	Short & sweet & perfectly in character. I love when a drabble works as well as a whole fic. Well done! (Reply to this)

	qafmaniac 2009-10-06 02:00 pm UTC (link)
	“Then get your ass back to the Pitts…and me. “ Now,THAT is what I like! ;) (Reply to this)

	ahaw9913 2009-10-07 04:39 am UTC (link)
	I smiled sadly, knowing the rules, but the truth pressed its way forward, burning past my lips. This line is just amazing! They would have their unspoken rules about what was okay to say and what would cause the other to break! And that he couldn't resist... LOVES (Reply to this)