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whattingawhat) wrote2008-07-02 05:38 pm
whattingawhat) wrote2008-07-02 05:38 pm
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I'm like every cheesy soap opera girl ever. I swear
[ “Will, my love for you is like this scar, (points at elbow) ugly, but permanent."
| Will & Grace]
They are lying on the hardwood floor, a tangle of sheets and limbs. Her head is on his chest and the way it’s heaving makes her smile. He’s having a hard time catching his breath and his heart is hammering against her ear. Her fingers dance across his collarbone and his are tracing the scar on her back near her spine. She shifts a little so that she can look up at him, the point of her chin resting on his chest.
“I know you still worry sometimes that you’re going to say the wrong thing or react the wrong way and I’m going to leave.”
He starts to say something and she places her fingers over his lips, silencing him for the moment. She presses a kiss to his chest and his fingers on her scar go still. “We mess up. We say the wrong thing, we react in really wonky ways. And we get mad and we fight and life happens but I promise you one thing. I’m not going to stop loving you. It’s like that scar you’ve got your fingers on. Ugly, but permanent.”
| Will & Grace]
They are lying on the hardwood floor, a tangle of sheets and limbs. Her head is on his chest and the way it’s heaving makes her smile. He’s having a hard time catching his breath and his heart is hammering against her ear. Her fingers dance across his collarbone and his are tracing the scar on her back near her spine. She shifts a little so that she can look up at him, the point of her chin resting on his chest.
“I know you still worry sometimes that you’re going to say the wrong thing or react the wrong way and I’m going to leave.”
He starts to say something and she places her fingers over his lips, silencing him for the moment. She presses a kiss to his chest and his fingers on her scar go still. “We mess up. We say the wrong thing, we react in really wonky ways. And we get mad and we fight and life happens but I promise you one thing. I’m not going to stop loving you. It’s like that scar you’ve got your fingers on. Ugly, but permanent.”