title: pillow talk
author: newtypeshadow
fandom: Sky High
disclaimer: The charactes and settings of Sky High belong to their respective owners. None of those owners is me. This story was written for enjoyment, not for profit.
notes: i just like when couples talk in bed.
notes2: thanks so much to all of you who reviewed! you made me so happy :) also, someone asked for more graphic Warren/Will interactions than just kissing. i generally don't write that far into the bedroom, but there are two such stories that i've finished and could post here on ffnet if no one's opposed to me changing the rating. so--any takers?
They are in bed. A lot of conversations happen when they are in bed. Especially after sex, since Warren is too relaxed for his usual angry reticence. "My dad called today," he slurs from Will's shoulder. His hair catches on Will's sweat as he slides his head down to Will's chest, hand fingering the opposite nipple before sliding down to clutch the thin sheets.
"Are they really gonna let him out?" Will asks. He knows they will, but to voice it seems necessary.
"Yeah." Warren sighs. "I didn't know what to say to him. So I let the answering machine pick it up."
"I didn't hear it when I checked the messages."
"I deleted it."
Will pauses. Shifts. Strokes Warren's hair. "What did he say?" He is careful when he says it, as if the answer is unimportant to him. Which it's not. His heart is hammering Warren's head with every frantic beat. Warren strokes his stomach as if he can sooth Will's heart and sighs warm air onto Will's sweat-drying skin.
"He wants to meet you."
"Was that all?"
"…he says he loves me. No matter what."
"I mean…that's good, right? You love him, he loves you, it's all ok. Right?"
"I don't know anymore," Warren says. "I hope so. But I don't know."
Will lifts Warren's head. Makes sure their eyes meet in the dark. "Whatever you decide—whether we both meet him or not—I'll always love you. You're all I need."