Pairing: Paul/Leah
Rating: M
Genre: Drama
Word Count: 100
Prompt: Sergei Polunin dances to "Take Me to Church" by Hozier
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Cling
"Is that what you want?"
Paul's voice rumbles across her flesh. Pushing, he pins her down.
Leah doesn't understand why this happens-why they always end here.
Still, she clings to him.
"He'd be good for me."
Her sincerity dissolves when hot fingers dig into bare thighs.
He doesn't believe her, but he says nothing.
Still, she hopes. Maybe he'll validate it-this desperate push and pull, this burning obsession.
"You're no good for him," he growls into her neck. "You're too much… He can't… not like…"
He stops. He doesn't need to say it-he knows why.
And, God, so does she…
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A/N: This one I may already be writing. Maybe… ;)