A/N: Implied Incest. INCEST. incase you'r not reading just skimming,
"I love you." Boone whispered his head dropping.
"I know." Shannon replied grudegingly.
"An I love you too would be nice." he said, scooting himself over so he was facing her.
"I'm sure it would be." she smirked again, and this time it was one of those 'i got you' smiles. "Bitch" he muttered under his breath, but loud enough to hear.
"Why such compliments." Shannon hisses, before swatting at his bare skin. "Ass pony.", and with that said she was up moving around putting on clothes and searching for keys.
She pulled on her shirt before exiting the room. Leaving him naked , and cold. And lonlier than ever.
Shannon leaned over his limp body not really beliving what was before her eyes. She reached out to touch him. Hands hovering. So close just...
She drew back quickly as if starteled. Then the reality hit her full force. Her knees would have buckeled had she been standing. A hresh wave of tears flowed down her cheeks, and she was sobbing, and choking, and gasping, and hating Boone, and herself.
"Why? why? why now. Damn it." she gasped out raggidly.
"I'm sorry. I love you please." she said. And Boone heard her.
But words are cheap, and so is Shannon.