bloodyrockgod: (passion by frightened_eyes)
Charlie Pace ([personal profile] bloodyrockgod) wrote2006-02-18 07:27 pm
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Charlie is composing--not down in the bar, for once, just sitting on the floor in his room with guitar and open notebook.

He's still sneezing periodically.

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 03:28 am (UTC)(link)
He kisses Charlie, again and again.

"They can like it all they want. I am for an audience of one, baby."

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 03:37 am (UTC)(link)
And he pulls back and starts peeling clothing away.

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 03:40 am (UTC)(link)
He stops for a moment and looks to Charlie.

"Yeah. Yeah, I'll be all right. I'm handling it."

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 03:47 am (UTC)(link)
He shakes his head.

"Don't like it either, babe."

A kiss.

"I'm good for it. I'll make sure to hightail it tomorrow morning to make sure, but I can make it the night."

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 03:54 am (UTC)(link)
He shakes his head and kisses Charlie's cheek.

"No, baby. I'm all right."

[identity profile] qsilver-lab-rat.livejournal.com 2006-02-20 04:00 am (UTC)(link)
And Darien kisses him the second it's off.