A/N: Welcome to the second installment of Konstantine, my Jommy fic. The song belongs to Something Corporate, and the plot is loosely based on the lyrics. Loosely. But yeah. You should definately read the lyrics at the end of each chapter. Sometimes this fic will be happy, sometimes sad. Sometimes both.
This chapter takes place a little over 3 months after chapter one, incase anyone was wondering. I'm going to try really hard to get part 3 up tomorrow or the next day. Enjoy!
DISCLAIMER: I don't own Instant Star. I also don't own the song Konstantine. That belongs to Something Corporate.
Part Two
Jude smiled as she opened the unlocked door to Tommy's apartment. She was back in Toronto finally, but she was still on tour. Right now she was simply touring Canada. She had a couple days in Toronto before she was off to Montreal, Vancouver, Quebec, and the USA. The second she'd gotten off the tour bus she was at a run, heading for Tommy's place. Screw taxis. There was no time for them. Smiling softly, Jude closed the door behind her.
Tommy looked up from his spot on the couch and stood instantly. He stood, transfixed by Jude's presence. But then it was only moments before they were in each other's arms, locked in a passionate embrace. She kissed him then, and there were no words. There was no need for words.
They always did too much talking.
Tonight she wanted to feel.
Tommy and Jude's mouths danced together, tongues grazing and feeling, as Tommy led her into his bedroom. She'd been there once before, she recalled, memories of her first time flashing through her head from the months prior. Within minutes, all clothes were cast to the side, and Tommy was inside her.
And for those few moments, everything was perfect again. Jude would give anything to let those moments last forever. It was hard and soft and slow and fast, and it felt so much like the first time. But with them, the rules always applied in the worst possible ways, as all good things must come to an end. The waves of ecstasy passed.
Jude sighed, a soft smile upon her face. She grabbed Tommy's hand and turned to face him. "I missed you." The first real words spoken between the two since her return.
Tommy turned to face Jude, and his expression changed – hardened. "I missed you, too." It was genuine.
"It's still you," Jude said earnestly.
Tommy sat up and shook his head. "It shouldn't be." He closed himself off.
Jude's eyes became glassy with tears, and she looked away from him. She didn't care how noble he was trying to be. It hurt, and she wouldn't put up with it. She got up and pulled her shirt over her head. She spoke, "It's over."
Jude pulled on her jeans, stuffed her undergarments in her purse in a hurry. With a lingering look at Tommy, she sighed, and left the apartment.
Tommy turned over in his bed and closed his eyes.
He didn't sleep for another three days.
- - - - -
And you tell me
That it's over
Wake up lying in a patch of four leaf clover
And you're restless
And I'm naked
You've got to get out
You can't stand to see me shaking
No, could you let me go
I didn't think so
And you don't want to be here in the future
So you say
The present's just a pleasant
Interruption to the past
And you don't want to look much closer
'Cause you're afraid to find out all this hope
You had sent into the sky by now had...crashed
And it did because of me
End Part Two.
I'm hoping to have Part 3 up within the next couple days. It'll be a bit more upbeat, so that's something to look forward to, eh? Please review! They're kind of what keep me going.