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Brusnop- FairytalesA long time ago my mother told me not to believe in fairy tales...
"Oh Benjamin! Fairy tales are just childish nonsense!"
And I believed her until I met him...
A sixteen year old me woke up on a dark,misty night, awoken by a loud wailing sound. I swung my legs out of bed and padded barefoot over to my window, looking out of it I saw our empty driveway, darkness and a slight blur illuminated by the light from our porch. Being curious, I pulled on my dressing gown and thundered down the stairs, opening the front door and peeing outside. I heard the whimper again and grabbed a torch then stepped outside to search, it had sounded like an injured animal most likely a fox or something. I shone the beam of light to the right and found the source of the noise, a wolf lay on the ground whimpering his blue eyes gazing tediously at me.
"It's okay boy," I whispered, holding out my hand to show I was nice. "I won't hurt you," His eyes shone at me then moved away to gaze at his
The Need to Buy You Flowers: Brusnop"Why do you always want to go out with the guys?" Ben asked me from his seat on our couch like he had almost every day this week.
I let out an exasperated sigh. "Because I enjoy going out for drinks."
"You've been out for drinks with them every night and you've come home drunk every night.
"Can't you stay home with me for one night?"
"Ben, I spend all of my time at work or with you. I would like to go out and have a good time."
"So you're just going to leave me alone every night so you can have a 'good time'?" he asked, looking like he was staring to get pissed, which part of me couldn't care less about, and using his fingers to put quotes around good time.
"Yeah, pretty much. Just because you got yourself knocked up, it doesn't mean that my social life has to end."
"I got MYSELF knocked up? Whose fucking dick was in me and decided to release their fucking semen into my fucking body?"
I rolled my eyes. I wasn't going to stand here and listen to him accuse me for this.
When I started wa
Pictures - Brusnop - one-shotDanny was taking pictures of Ben in a beautiful green park. At the end of the shoot, Ben got a little sad, thinking of his mom. Danny made it worse by saying, "Yeah, think of your mom, get sad, very good, very good." Danny kept taking pictures, because honestly; he looked really beautiful, even more than usually. When Ben nearly started crying, Danny put his camera down. "Ben, sweetie Don't cry " He said sadly, pulling Ben in for a hug. Showing a side of him that only Ben knew. "I'm sorry, Ben. I won't do it again." Ben sniffled a little and hugged him tightly. "The pictures look fucking great though!" He said, letting go of Ben and grabbing his camera. "Look!" He exclaimed smiling brightly. "They're fucking beautiful!"
"SO, you care more about your pictures, than about me!" Danny put back his camera and looked him deeply in his eyes. He laid his hand softly on his cheek and slowly leant down to kiss his lips, for a split second. "I care much, much more about you, tha
What to do - Brusnop - one shotAsking Alexandria were touring through the USA. They met a few girls who really wanted to take a few pictures with them. So they did. Danny was stood next to Ben. He grinned at him, making Ben look back confused. They all turned towards the camera as the first picture was taken. Danny loosely let his hand go to the left. He grasped Ben's crotch and squeezed it lightly. Ben held back a moan and looked at Danny with raised eyebrows. "What are you doing?" He asked shakily. Danny smirked and let it go again. "Nothing."
Later that day they were walking to their dressing rooms. Ben grasped Danny's arm before he could get in. "We need to talk." "What? About what?" Danny asked confused. "About you You, grabbing me all the time." "What?" Danny said slightly blushing. "It's just a joke." He quickly said, raising an eyebrow, and trying to hide his blush. "Yeah, but why?" "What?" "Why would you grab me like that? Why would you want that?" "W-well It's just a joke god damn it!"
In the tour bus - Brusnop - one-shotBen and Danny sat next to each other on the couch of their tour bus. Ben was staring at his beer in silent, while Danny was softly humming 'Someone, Somewhere'.
Danny turned to Ben and put two fingers underneath his chin. He made him look at him. He stared in his eyes. "Ben. I..." He started, but couldn't finish. He looked away, still holding Ben's chin, building up his courage. He took a deep breath and looked back. "I think I love you." He whispered before kissing him. Ben was frozen on the spot. Danny kissed him again. "Please." He whispered. He gently placed another kiss on his lips, getting tears in his eyes when Ben still didn't kiss back. "Just... Say something..." he whispered, letting his tears fall. "Anything..." He said before kissing him again. Ben still didn't kiss back and was still staring at the same spot with the same glassy eyes. Ben sighed frustrated and stood up. "S-sorry..." He said sadly, before removing his tears with his sleeve and walking out of the bus. The fa
Repeating Apologies.He stumbled up the stairs, fell on the last step, and cursed aloud. I bit my lip and lay there silently, facing away from the door, curled up on the sheets. I try to act like I'm asleep when he opens the door and turns the light on with a low grunt.
I quickly close my eyes and relax my breathing, hearing him shuffle to the bed and lay there, his full body weight on me. I groan softly, trying to get him off. He's kissing my neck, being so sloppy with his breath smelling pure of alcohol.
I give one last shove and he's hovering over me with glassy eyes, looking at me with a daze. I sighed.
"Guess what?" he said slowly, smirking. "Sam fell down. He was like, 'Danny!' and I was like, 'Sam, no-o-o-o-o-o!'" He cackled lowly, shaking his head. "It was hilarious!"
I nodded slowly. "That's nice."
He then starts to kiss my neck again, his hands roaming around my body in desperate want. "Baby," he breathes, "I'm so horny."
I gasp as his hand squeezes at my crotch area; I squirm under him with a wh
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