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Josh Foley ([info]fatedtouch) wrote in [info]tensor,
@ 2011-03-20 20:23:00

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Entry tags:josh_foley, julian_keller

Julian
Josh closed his laptop and leaned back in his chair, sighing heavily. He was tired. So tired. He was tired of fighting. He was tired of ignoring each other. He was tired of pushing things away so he wouldn't have to face them. They festered like infections, feeding in the dark. The worse type of illness. Something his powers couldn't touch.

His half of the room had never been so empty. Instruments gone forever. All their bases, stands and accompanying pieces moved into the closet. Along with every last scrap of sheet music, book and cd he owned. His external hard drive, filled to the last byte with mp3s was under his bed. He still couldn't bring himself to wipe it.

Every knick knack and photograph had likewise been shoved under the bed until he decided what to do with them. The only personal items still out and about was his fish, his laptop and his schoolwork. His tree...his tree was safe with a chlorokinetic he trusted. She'd take good care of it until he could have it near him again.

Looking up at the ceiling, Josh wondered how the hell they'd gotten to this point. And more over, whether or not when Julian walked out the door tonight, if it would be for the last time.



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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 12:02 am UTC (link)
"No," he said, unthinking, not wanting it to end. The problem about being so very controlled all the time meant that giving up control--having it taken away, in this case--was so intoxicatingly new he didn't want to stop. He pressed his mouth to Josh's neck, breathing in his scent, wanting to drown in it.

But his brain kicked in only a second later, as it always did, and Julian suddenly realized what was happening.

He pulled back with a start, tk wall dropping, letting go of Josh as if he'd been burned. He stumbled back, world crashing down like waves against a cliff face. Holy fuck, what had they been doing? "Josh," he began, but he wasn't sure yet what he meant to say.

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 12:30 am UTC (link)
Having been pressed so securely to the tk wall, held up by Julian's body secured so tightly against his own, the moment Julian came back to his consciousness, Josh crumbled to the floor. He sat there for a minute, breath heavy, and trying to fold himself back into his body.

He looked up at him from beneath gold lashes, eyes dark and mouth still parted. He pulled his lower lip into his mouth, teeth closing about it. It was another moment before he got up and tilted his head. "Why didn't you ever tell me?"

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 12:31 am UTC (link)
"Why do you think?"

His expression was a riot of emotions. He couldn't seem to force them off his face, out of his eyes. Julian shoved his fingers through his hair roughly, wanting to pace, not letting himself.

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 12:34 am UTC (link)
"How long?" he asked softly.

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 12:41 am UTC (link)
Julian expelled a breath, eyes closing. He'd never wanted to have this conversation--at least, not under these circumstances. Sometimes, when he let himself imagine--

Well. He wasn't going to think about that now.

"Years. It's changed, over time--as I grew up, I suppose. I can't put dates on when and how it changed, or define what it was when we were kids, but yeah. It's been years."

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 12:46 am UTC (link)
Josh frowned. "You never said anything. You just let me--" He pressed his lips together. Julian had supported his relationship with Kevin in the face of his own feelings. Had urged Josh to keep to his faith, to follow his heart. And the whole time...

He raked his hands through his hair. "Jesus, Julian. How could you let me hurt you like that?"

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 12:56 am UTC (link)
"Because he was making you happy," he admitted simply. "By the time I was the kind of person who could offer you anything more than heartache, you were already head over heels with him. What kind of an asshole would I be if I had tried to ruin that?"

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 01:05 am UTC (link)
"And what you were feeling wasn't important? Didn't you think I'd want to know?" He heaved a sigh. "How much of yourself do you have to throw away every time you protect me, Julian?"

He crossed over to him, and rested his hand on Julian's forearm. "I'm not worth it. No one is worth that, Julian."

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 01:08 am UTC (link)
"That's the whole part of being in love." It was easier to say than he thought it'd be. Always before, when he let himself imagine it, he thought the words would stick on his tongue. Love. He loved Josh. He was in love with Josh.

Slowly, carefully, Julian reached up to brush back Josh's blond hair again, letting the tenderness bleed through the familiar gesture. "You are worth it, to me."

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 01:16 am UTC (link)
Josh stepped closer, into Julian's personal space - where he'd always been welcome. Always felt safe, secure...loved. He closed his eyes and dropped his brow to Julian's chest. "I've been such an asshole...I never would have..." He couldn't imagine having to help someone you love be with someone they loved, who was not you. It could only be torture of a never ending variety.

"Is this why we were split up? Did it finally become too much?"

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 01:21 am UTC (link)
Julian slid his fingers into Josh's hair, gently massaging the nape of his neck. "I'm sorry," he said. "I didn't want to stop being your roommate, but yeah, walking in on you was...difficult."

It was torture. A never ending, white-hot torture. He still lay in bed at night, awake, needing Josh's familiar breathing to lull him to sleep. But insomnia was a hell of a lot better than opening the door and finding Josh--

He deliberately turned away from that thought.

"Besides. It's better for all of us this way, now."

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 01:30 am UTC (link)
His grip tightened against Julian's sides. He'd walked in on them often enough that-- "I'm sorry. I never would have...been that way if I'd have known." He sighed, head turning until his ear was pressed against Julian's chest. "Not that it was excusable anyway. But you could have told me it bothered you. I would have stopped."

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 01:35 am UTC (link)
Julian shook his head, lightly tugging Josh's hair. "No. The two of you had to rearrange your lives--practically ruin them--to talk to each other. I wasn't going to be the one who took that outlet away from you."

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 01:39 am UTC (link)
He was silent for a few moments, basking in Julian, taking in the comfort he had already apologized for selfishly absorbing. "Were you ever going to tell me?" he asked so quietly it was practically a whisper.

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 01:45 am UTC (link)
"I don't know. Were you ever going to let me be on my deathbed?"

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 01:46 am UTC (link)
"No," he replied, arms sliding around his waist and holding tight.

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 01:56 am UTC (link)
"Guess that answers that." Julian cupped the back of Josh's skull, other arm wrapping around his shoulders, holding him tight. He could count the steady beats of Josh's heart, thrumming through him. Like the high whine of his violin, it soothed him.

"How long do we have before you tell him? Minutes or hours?" he murmured after a long moment just soaking the feeling in.

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 02:07 am UTC (link)
"That depends." His voice was just as quiet, as intimately pitched. But it still seemed loud against the white wash of Julian against him. The way he could silence the world just by being so close. "How long are you going to hold me?"

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 02:19 am UTC (link)
"Oh, good, we have days, then." He pressed a soft kiss to the crown of Josh's head, resting his cheek against his hair.

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 02:22 am UTC (link)
"Only days?"

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 02:27 am UTC (link)
"Eventually someone would track us down and turn a hose on us."

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 02:30 am UTC (link)
He laughed - a quiet burst of peaceful amusement.

"Will you be here?" he asked, hands closing about the fabric against his back. "After?"

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 02:35 am UTC (link)
"Yes. But Josh, I don't think you'll be coming back."

It hurt like hell to say it, but it was the truth. Julian knew this was going to serve as their goodbye.

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[info]fatedtouch
2011-03-23 02:42 am UTC (link)
Eyes closing against the burn, he pressed his face into Julian's chest. Arms clutching tightly. And if the Julian's shirt stained against the wetness...well, he couldn't fix everything. Julian had taught him that.

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[info]truehellion
2011-03-23 02:51 am UTC (link)
"Hey," he murmured softly, stroking ghostly tk fingertips down Josh's spine, through his hair, along his sides--everywhere at once, literally surrounding Josh with himself. "It'll work out okay. It'll suck for awhile, but I'll still be at the school. You'll see me around. Maybe he'll be cool with us hanging out, anyway. And if you need me--"

Julian choked on his own comforting lies, trying to stifle a sob. God damn it. He hadn't cried in... He couldn't remember the last time he'd cried. He turned his face, trying to scrub away the bitterly hot tears with his shoulder.

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(no subject) - [info]fatedtouch, 2011-03-23 04:01 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]truehellion, 2011-03-24 11:28 pm UTC
(no subject) - [info]fatedtouch, 2011-03-25 12:02 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]truehellion, 2011-03-25 12:05 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]fatedtouch, 2011-03-25 12:07 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]truehellion, 2011-03-25 12:10 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]fatedtouch, 2011-03-25 12:11 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]truehellion, 2011-03-25 12:13 am UTC
(no subject) - [info]fatedtouch, 2011-03-25 12:16 am UTC

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