http://mirrormonster8.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] mirrormonster8.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] lalalive23 2010-12-03 04:32 pm (UTC)

WOO, welcome back, darlin'!! I'm sorry the past few weeks have sucked for you, though. At least they're over, right? *hugs*

Anyway... GUH, this chapter. I could quote like 6 different parts (and I actually started to), so I'll just say that I love how full it is of these little telling moments and narrative bits that keep popping up and amplifying how they feel about each other. They're all absolutely natural, but still sort of surprising, given the context, that, you know, Denial Dom over there won't even come to terms with any of it yet, lol... (HA. Nickname.) Matthew's "definition of forever" moment, Dom's "private and intimate situations" nickname debate... *melts*

Though, as he thought longer on the subject, he could sense an artistic flair within the flat and came to the conclusion that the interior of the place was controlled entirely by Evan. No where in the patterns, the colour schemes, the placement of picture frames could he find a trace of the Matthew he had come to know.

Well hot damn, Dom, aren't you observant? Babe, you're (likely correctly) picking out what his flat's design says about his last relationship. THIS IS WHY HE GETS A PET NAME. *exasperated shake of head* lol

Matthew nodded and turned to Dominic, the blonde's bright smile sending a bolt of warmth to his toes. His grey eyes contained so many emotions that matthew was spellbound for a moment. In the irises he found pride, trust, reassurance, and affinity; proof that if anything went wrong, Dominic would still be there for him.

THEY ARE KILLING ME. *flails*

As he exited the studio, he found Dominic leaning against the wall of the building, his expression stoic and his breathing coming in relatively uneven patterns. Matthew furrowed his brow, concerned about the other man's state.

OH NAO, DOMMEH. Had to pardon yourself for a bit, did you? XD The minute you'd indicated Matthew had started singing Spanish, I laughed and went, "Oh, shit. We're gonna have a man down in the control booth shortly."

Also: the Whimper. askldjalsjdklasjaks. They've both got it so bad, I can't even.

I love this fic. Nervously awaiting how it's going to play out, lol... <3

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