This is the shortest thing I've ever wrote, but I like it. XD It's a Drabble about Sheamus and Bad News Barrett, because as of lately there just aren't enough slash with Wade in anymore. I'm also working on a side project for Wade and a certain former leader of the Shield, so keep your eyes pealed for that at the end of the six weeks summer holiday ;) I also plan on writing more Sheamus/Wade in the future because I don't know if it's just me, but they're extremely cute together :)
Warnings: Pre-slash. Drabble. Short, as in really short, story ;)
Pairing: Sheamus/Wade. Ish.
Title: Mine.
People watched Wade closely in pubs; lads and birds both - their eyes travelling along every curve of the former bare knuckled fighter's body - and yet Wade never notices.
Sheamus notices. At first he's amused at Wade's oblivious ways. For someone so bothered by the way he looks, and the fact that he spends so much time in front of a mirror to make sure he looks the best he can; why wouldn't the Irish man find it strange and yet amusing? Wade Barrett was completely unobservant about personal matters.
Then Sheamus will frown, almost in a sad, regretful manner; Wade must be so lonely. Never having the warmth of another body against his own, the gentle touch of a lover, the smooth kisses trailing along his sensitive flesh - or being able to be safe in the protective arms of someone he cared deeply about - never hearing the words "I love you." Never having his needs, desires or wants for filled.
And then, Sheamus is happy, pleased even; let them watch! Let their eyes roam over every inch and curve of Wade's body. Let them lick their lips, wanting Wade underneath them. Let their body ache for the succulent creature known as Bad News Barrett.
Let them notice Wade's lean, toned body; the sparkle in his beautiful green eyes - the way he tilts his head and laughs or cracks a funny joke - his clear, soft features making even the strongest of men crumble with need and want.
It allows Sheamus to smile, necking back his pint before he finally walks over and slings his arm around Wade's shoulders, pressing the Brit against the side of his chest as he holds him in his arm - because it makes Sheamus laugh as he exclaims - even if it's simply in his mind:
Mine!
A very short drabble there, but thank you for reading and if you liked it please leave a review XD
