May. 25th, 2008

Poor, tired Werner was still curled up in the bed he shared with Johan when Johan went to check on him. Renee had left him a message on her journal saying that Werner may be dying. Not because of some human illness, but because he was a werewolf and that wore out their bodies and Johan couldn't stand it. He couldn't stand the thought of losing his Werner. Their relationship was open, but committed and it had been for ten years. He didn't even know if he'd know what to do with himself if he lost his love.

Something you want to forget about... )
Poor, tired Werner was still curled up in the bed he shared with Johan when Johan went to check on him. Renee had left him a message on her journal saying that Werner may be dying. Not because of some human illness, but because he was a werewolf and that wore out their bodies and Johan couldn't stand it. He couldn't stand the thought of losing his Werner. Their relationship was open, but committed and it had been for ten years. He didn't even know if he'd know what to do with himself if he lost his love.

Something you want to forget about... )
Johan had admitted that Werner had been the one to strike him, causing his face to bruise. It had taken a lot of coaxing, and both Stuart and Peter's reassurances that they understood that Werner hadn't done it on purpose. Johan didn't want his lover to be in trouble with his family. He trusted Werner, even while he was angry and hurt that Werner had struck him. He knew Werner hated that he'd done it and that he'd do everything in his power to ensure that it wouldn't happen again.

Taking Measures )
Johan had admitted that Werner had been the one to strike him, causing his face to bruise. It had taken a lot of coaxing, and both Stuart and Peter's reassurances that they understood that Werner hadn't done it on purpose. Johan didn't want his lover to be in trouble with his family. He trusted Werner, even while he was angry and hurt that Werner had struck him. He knew Werner hated that he'd done it and that he'd do everything in his power to ensure that it wouldn't happen again.

Taking Measures )
When Quinn walked out of the bathroom, toweling his hair dry, he was greeted with the sight of Flynn, playing his new, blue acoustic bass. Flynn had bought it a few days ago. He wasn't so good with the budgets, but he could justify it because it was part of his career. He had a career now. Playing the bass. Sometimes that was still hard to believe.

Do ti do do do do do dooo DOOO do do ti do do doo dooo! )
When Quinn walked out of the bathroom, toweling his hair dry, he was greeted with the sight of Flynn, playing his new, blue acoustic bass. Flynn had bought it a few days ago. He wasn't so good with the budgets, but he could justify it because it was part of his career. He had a career now. Playing the bass. Sometimes that was still hard to believe.

Do ti do do do do do dooo DOOO do do ti do do doo dooo! )

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