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@ritterlich sent : you told me it was a scratch , this is not a fucking scratch!
scott had expected this reaction - and he knows it wasn't fair to lie to him , but wil had been about to get on a flight just after it happened and he hadn't wanted to worry him unnecessarily. not about this. IT'S THE WORST SERIES OF INJURIES HE'S EVER HAD , and in hindsight , saying it was just a scratch when he'd been in a fucking car crash that had ended with a broken leg and bone showing - was a pretty stupid thing to do.
"i know okay , i fucked up! but i didn't want you sitting on that plane , thinking i was dying or some shit. i couldn't -" wil has lost too many people ; fought tooth and nail to get through some serious shit and scott couldn't add to that. he wouldn't. he's sitting in a hospital bed , after having surgery just a few hours ago. the drugs they'd given him were keeping the pain at bay , but making it very hard to think straight.
all he can do is watch as wil seems to fall apart - exactly as scott had expected. he holds his hand out as if to say 'i'm here , i'm alive , i'm with you'. he doesn't mention the broken ribs yet , he's not sure that wil could process that , the arm fracture and broken leg were on display and that felt like enough.
"wil....baby look at me." his voice is soft now. "i'm sorry , it was a dick move. i thought i was protecting you."
@ritterlich liked for a small starter from luca
" it's my day off , so ...i made breakfast." a plant based omlet for wil - and chicken nuggets for scott because he was going through a safe food phase & luca did not judge. "also , started the coffee." AND MAYBE HAD MORE THAN ONE CUP HIMSELF - but then he's expecting to be called in ( one of his interns was slightly more nervous than most ).
@ritterlich sent : it's you. it's only ever going to be you.
it's like a dam breaking - that moment when scott realises everything he's been searching for , is right in front of him. his fingers brush slowly against wilhem's jaw ; bright eyes searching his. ( he feels like he's missed every sign - every thing pointing towards this ). his forehead rests against his best friends and he takes a shaky breath. he caresses every part of his face he can reach - trying to sort out every thought thats spinning around in his head like a carousel.
he feels it in his chest. 'it's only going to be you' - that was mutual. EVERY ROMANTIC RELATIONSHIP SCOTT HAS HAD , has failed , but one thing has been consistent. wil. always there. always having his back. loving him , silently whilst scott was struggling to piece things together.
fuck running - there's no way he's going to give this chance up. leaning forwards , his lips press against wil's with an urgency he hasn't felt in a long time. HIS HEART RACES , face flushing slightly. it's like a vow in a way ( 'im yours' ).
@ritterlich sent : β iβll do whatever it takes to keep you safe. no matter the cost.Β β (for Scott :)))
"okay." it's seeing how wil's jaw clenches , those angry tears in his eyes - that makes scott back down. the truth is , he knows his husband is right. it was too soon to go back to hockey , and definitely too soon to even consider standing behind that bar again.
"you're right , it's a pretty stupid idea for me to just pretend i can go back to normal." ( he could risk undoing all his hard work & end up back in that place , trying to piece his life together ). sitting down on the balcony floor , the captain looks at his hands. THE TRUTH IS , IT FEELS LIKE A FAILURE , sitting at home all day , not being on the ice. he's never been good at letting himself recover at the cost of being the captain.
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@ritterlich sent : i do love a challenge.
" well you've most certainly got one seeing as all evidence is circumstantial - at least , according to M." james had a different opinion but in this instance , it wouldn't be easy to go rogue , seeing as every move was being watched ( and until he could figure out how to put a stop to that , he was on desk duty ; infuriatingly ). "i had hoped you could pull some strings , stall , if you might." james gets the impression that he's been making wilhelm's job rather more difficult than usual , it was however , unavoidable.
"if he walks - it could be years before we find him again. you know he'll disappear just like he did last time." dead - dead was what alec trevelyan should have been. JAMES HAD PULLED THE TRIGGER HIMSELF & yet it seemed the man was rather good at rising from the grave ( after all , that had quite often been their assignment ). "i should have ensured i'd finished the job , i know that. i won't make the same mistake again. please."
β @ritterlich said: " Don't give me the eyeroll. I stand by it. " ππβπΌ
Just to make her point she rolled her eyes again, this time without turning her head away in annoyance. " And I, " she began, crossing her arms across her chest, " stand by the fact that you are being RIDICULOUS. " And how easy that was for her to say. Always on the defence, always all too ready to jump at any chance to argue for her superiority in any way no matter how trivial the occasion was. It was for her own protection though the habit had extended itself to any argument she engaged with. It was hard to shed the desire to prevent a catastrophe by arguing her case even when there was little to NO need to actually do so.
After all, they were surrounded by allies, friends even, though she might be more hesitant to hand out that label to any of them ( never feeling safe anywhere, hm? waiting for one of them to wise up to how much money they'd make by betraying you? ). She shook her head. " No, I think I will KEEP rolling my eyes at you for as long as you spout such nonsense, frankly. " And who was he to demand she keep her thoughts to herself, hm? Especially when she was involved in the conversation.
@ritterlich sent : ( sms ) : i miss you. ππ
( text : wil ) you've only been gone five hours ( text : wil ) i miss you too though ( text : wil ) can't sleep , the beds way too cold ( text : wil ) realising you're like the sun ( text : wil ) can i call you?