#txoubledtwin

"You don't think that was just lemonade in your glass, do you?"

Fear had been running his life way too much. Even preventing him from a relationship with a man he loved. His family, his career. Things that once were important to him and had chosen over the sliver of happiness he had. But while he could’ve hide behind close doors, he hadn’t been ready to face the truth. But a relationship going south, regret. Divorce should’ve been the best option at the time. Something he was now doing but perhaps too little too late when it came to TJ. But there was no hurt in trying. At least, coming clean to TJ, he could move on. So he knocked at the door he had been so often over, butterflies in his stomach from the apprehension. “I understand if you don’t want to see me but I need to talk to you,” he said calmly when TJ opened the door.

“We live in cities you'll never see on-screen Not very pretty, but we sure know how to run things Livin' in ruins of a palace within my dreams And you know we're on each other's team.”

“Just dress up as Stefan. It should do the trick.”

Sean was missing his children, them living in Ohio and him staying in DC, he had missed them for Thanksgiving. He couldn’t ask of his ex-wife to see his children for that day but he had missed them. He saw TJ coming with grocery bags, full of ingredients to cook for him his favorite meal and Sean felt instantly better. “Thanks baby. You’re the best. I love you.”

They both knew this would happen. They had talked about it. More than once. That didn’t make the situation easier. steve was feeling so much guilt at this moment. All of the guilt that was building up over time, all poured at once as he looked at TJ. “Yeah. I thought it would be more polite to tell you in person than text you or call you.” So much guilt. “Just because he’s back, doesn’t mean we can’t talk sometimes. We can still be friends, right?” he asked but he didn’t expect the answer to be positive. Why would it be? TJ had been better off before meeting him.

text: i thought i was being polite by giving you space text: also it got awkward last time we talked so i didn’t want to make things worse.

Damon was teaching TJ how to survive as a vampire. TJ mostly hating him but also having a lot of sex and not able to take their hands off of each other. So it was mostly good. TJ offered Damon a glass of scotch coming back from a hunt and Damon drank from it. His throat on fire as he tasted the vervain that was spiked in his drink. “Are you trying to kill me?” asked, angry, throwing his glass on the wall. “Is that what you want? Me dead.” and TJ’s yes got Damon to get closer to TJ, hand to his lover’s throat. Then a heated kiss.