Status: Active
à la folie
Scarred.
They look really happy together, with their hands joined and smiles painted on. And with all the pretty bruises I can see on Lesley’s hips because his t-shirt has rode up, and the way Gerard grips his hand a little too tightly.
They look perfect together.
Lesley eyes are working over-time flicking between me and Oliver, and I frown. Because I don’t understand why I’m here with Oliver, when I’m usually with Lesley, and why Gerard is glaring at me when I haven’t done anything wrong.
And the way Oliver just moved closer to me, so now my hand brushes against his leg. His arms are wound around himself, a protective stance.
Maybe I just do everything wrong, like Jack said.
They look perfect together.
Lesley eyes are working over-time flicking between me and Oliver, and I frown. Because I don’t understand why I’m here with Oliver, when I’m usually with Lesley, and why Gerard is glaring at me when I haven’t done anything wrong.
And the way Oliver just moved closer to me, so now my hand brushes against his leg. His arms are wound around himself, a protective stance.
Maybe I just do everything wrong, like Jack said.
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I meant it to be short.
Speaking of Ryan Ross, you should all go and read my new fic;
Pretty Odd.