This is a special gift for beckybeckybecky, whose review really brightened up my day.
I was recently re-watching Victor, Victrola (as I do at least once a week), and thought how arrogant it was of Chuck to assume that just because Blair was kissing him it meant that she wanted to have sex with him - hence the 'are you sure?' Then I remembered it was Chuck.
beckybeckybecky, I hope you like it.
Sure
Oh, you are arrogant, Charles Bass. You ask me that question because you think I want you in every way possible...and you're right. You're right. You understand that me even touching you means that I want you so, so badly that I ache deep down in my core, deep down where you have whipped my hidden flame into an inferno that threatens to destroy us both.
The trails your fingers have left are white hot; they thaw me. How many times have we touched hands? Innocent, chaste - you help me out of cars and through doorways and you're always a gentleman, no matter how hard you try to deny or disguise it. You're one of the old school, hard raised and hard won because you've clawed your way up to the right to touch me. You are sickened, as I am, by those who have life handed to them on a plate and push it away. They're golden gods, but they're not us. Never us.
We're just two sweaty teenagers in the back of a car, doing what sweaty teenagers do. I'm so tired of being thrown back, ignored, pitied; so sick of having my heart torn in two by him and her and them and her and him.
With you, it doesn't have to be easy.
It only has to be sweet.
Fin.
