Re: James/Fisher
It would take some time, that's all. Eventually they could and would prove everyone wrong. In the meantime... Well James wasn't going to let anyone dictate what he could or couldn't do. And right now he wanted to dance with Fisher in this beautiful setting and ignore the rest of the world for a while. It'd been too long since they'd done this.
James could tell when Fisher finally started to relax, and he pulled him closer once he did, dropping his head to nuzzle a soft kiss against the other man's neck. "I remember the first time we ever danced together." He knew how much Fisher liked to hear about them, to have those memories reignited. "I took you to this... ridiculous club. It was some sort of Gothic Industrial place at which I was completely out of my comfort zone, and I managed to convince you to dance with me." He smiled fondly.
"Then I had the DJ dedicate a song to you from me and you freaked out." James laughed warmly. "I had to chase you out to my car and... I'm pretty sure we had sex in it after you stopped being pissed at me for pushing way beyond your comfort zone." He gave him a soft squeeze as he added, "I promise not to dedicate a song to you tonight." He smirked as he added, "At least not publicly."