I appear to have written a U2 snippet. Odness est. Hidden behind one of these link thingies for those of you with no interest in slash.
Early morning, the sun's just coming up, and he's staring. Staring at them, the way they look together. They fit so perfectly.Feh. I don't know what to think of it.He gets up to leave, but a hand on his arm stops him.
"Stay' Edge is looking up to him, a strange emotion in his eyes.
Larry shakes his head. "This isn't my place."
"We could make it yours."
"We?" he asks, looking at the still-sleeping singer.
"Yes, we. We've talked about this, you know."
"You did? I thought ..."
"You thought last night was just a drunk, one-off thing?" " ... Yeah."
"It wasn't. Stay?"
So he stays.
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