Alec Troven (
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alternativewriting2012-09-15 10:01 pm
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Waiting for the mail the past couple of weeks had been agonizing. It wasn't so bad while at home, but that's because he wasn't expecting anything to arrive at home. If only because he knew Andrew would open it out of curiosity at least.
Now at Henri's place, was a different matter all together.
He paced around Henri's room with a lit cigarette waiting for him to return. Henri promised it'd be just a moment.
It had been just a moment, right?
Now at Henri's place, was a different matter all together.
He paced around Henri's room with a lit cigarette waiting for him to return. Henri promised it'd be just a moment.
It had been just a moment, right?
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"Alec, Alec... Do you know any Alec, Sasha?" He chuckled and wrapped an arm around the other, holding the letter out of reach. "Why would they deliver a letter to an Alec here, what do you think?"
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"I know an Alec, I should read it for him," he says making a grabbing motion.
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"I don't think that's enough. You'd be breaking law, Sasha. You don't want to go against the government, do you?"
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"Why should I care about the government and how they're infringing on my ability to do what I want?" Alec says. "Give me."
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"Oh, fine. If you ask nicely."
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"Better read it right away, I want to know, too."
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The letter is opened and Alec reads it as quickly as he can running his finger over the lines as he did so he could keep track of where he was. He was always a slow reader, but he is trying.
Laughing shakily, he finally says, "I think I got in."
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"I think you did, yes. I told you!"
He pulled him into a kiss immediately, possibly pinning him to the bed again in the process.
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He's grateful that the other waited for him to read before reacting. The letter is flung away so that it's not ruined by the sudden pinning.
The free hand is wrapped around Henri's back as he kisses, clutching at his shirt.