Re: Blake & Ric (uh oh) [study]
Godric could not recall the last time, if ever, someone had serenaded him. And no, Wesley bursting through the door in his underwear purring "Let's Get It On" certainly did not count. This was different. It wasn't sincere, he knew that, but still it felt... odd. It was a sensation he wasn't used to. Perhaps it was because Godric had always been the pursuer, never the pursued, and right now he felt a little helpless. Perhaps it was because, despite Blake's grin, there was so much depth in the words. This was the song from the movie that had been there from the beginning of their relationship. He would never be able to see the film, hear this song, and not think of Blake.
Exhaling softly, having been holding a breath he wasn't aware of, Godric barely managed to whisper a lie. "I feel ill." Actually he felt warm, and a bit flustered. "Everything about that film makes me neauseous." Those lips were so close, electrifying and soft, and he could just reach out and touch them, draw them nearer, feel them again. Feel alive again. Nox had been right- Blake had been the last time Godric was really happy.