Such is life

Disclaimer: Sorry, but it’s nothing but a lie I grew in my head.

Author’s notes: A not slashy at all day... Fuck. But you could make it better with some reviews! *making puppy eyes* Please!!!

17. Unbreak my heart

Dom wiped at his sleeve as he walked down the hall to answer the door. Bloody fucking tears! Would they never stop? He inhaled deeply a few times before opening the door, freezing when he saw who was standing in front of it.

“Hey! Got some space on your mattress for an old friend?” Vince exclaimed happily and firmly planted a big kiss on Dom’s lips. He held a perplexed Dom at arm’s length. “Jesus Christ, you look awful!”

“Vincent...” Dom was staring up at the taller man. “Where... I mean, why aren’t you in Paris?”

Vince grinned. “Why should I be in Paris? Who said I was French?”

“I just thought...” Dom stammered and shut his mouth again.

“And I just thought I should rend you a visit,” Vince stated and walked past Dom through the door. “Nice house!” Vince turned around on his heels, arching his eyebrows acknowledgingly. “Where do I sleep?”

“Whoa! Wait!” Dom grabbed Vince by his arm. The tears were forgotten. “First, where did you get my address and second, who said you could really stay here?” Dom exclaimed.

Vince gave Dom his sweetest smile. “I know you can’t resist me,” he grinned smugly, combing his hands through strands of dark hair. Then he sighed. “I see you really want to get an answer...”

Dom nodded firmly.

“Alright then... Your address. That was easy. I wrote it down from your identity card when you were sleeping. Thought I could maybe use it one day... I was just on my way back from Paris and I thought it would be nice to see you again, so here I am!” Vince opened his arms and let them fall down again. “But I won’t force myself onto you, so if it’s a bad moment I’ll take my stuff and come around another time...”

“No, please.” Dom shook his head. “I think it’ll be alright... Of course I’ll have to ask my dad, but...” Dom trailed off when Billy suddenly appeared in the doorway. “Billy,” he breathed. He turned to Vince. “That’s my friend Billy,” he said. “Billy, that’s...”

“Vincent,” Billy ended Dom’s sentence.

Dom nodded and scratched his head. “Oh, you’ve seen the picture...”

Billy felt as if Dom had hit him into his face. //Friend... Now I’m suddenly no more than a friend!// He offered Vince his hand. “Dom has told me about you...”

Instead of saying something politely meaningless Vince grinned, showing Billy 32 perfect white teeth. “Of course he has!” Vince replied smugly. “I made sure that our meeting was a remembable one, didn’t I Dommie?” Tenderly he traced the shell of Dom’s ear with his index-finger. Dom blushed heavily.

Billy hated Vince. He hated the way he was talking, the way he was looking at Dom and even morethe way he was touching Dom. Dom was his and no, Billy was not jealous at all. Well, maybe a little since if Vince would’ve looked at Billy which he didn’t the look in Billy’s eyes would’ve surely killed him. Billy cleared his throat to regain the attention of the two men in front of him. “Anyway, it was nice to meet you, Vincent, but I have to go now...” He waved his hand. “Bye!” Billy was just about to open the door when Dom grabbed him by his sleeve.

“Where do you think you are going, William?” Dom asked in a commanding voice, stretching to his full 1,70m and looking down at Billy who was only slightly smaller. “Excuse us for a minute,” he said to Vince and pulled Billy into another corner of the room. “If that’s because of...” Dom swallowed, “...what just happened... I’m sorry, Bill, but I just can’t...” Dom’s silent voice was shaking. He swallowed his tears. “I love you. Don’t make me hurt you.”

Billy shook his head. “It’s not because of...what happened,” he lied, correcting himself when he saw the probing look in Dom’s eyes. “Ok, it is... I need some time for me alone. Gotta think...” He tried to smile, but failed when he saw Vince wandering around in the room behind Dom’s back.

Dom turned around, following Billy’s gaze. “He is not important,” he whispered, looking deeply into Billy’s eyes, putting all his feelings for his friend into his gaze. “But you are... I don’t want to lose you just because I’m a total mess...”

Billy nodded. “You won’t.” Without a last look at Dom he left the house, feeling his heart break into two. Dom’s ears twitched as if he had heard it. He shuddered, feeling a cold shiver run down his spine.

“Funny guy!”

Dom looked up, confused. “Who?” he asked.

Vince pointed at the door. “Your little friend there. Is he always that bitchy?” Vince curved one elegant eyebrow in question.

Dom shook his head in silence. “Let’s not talk about him now, okay?” he finally asked, walking a few steps until he was standing next to Vince, letting his right hand comb through dark, short hair. “Why don’t we talk about you?” he breathed, trying to ban the memory of Billy’s accusing eyes. “You’ve cut your hair. I like that...”

Vince laughed huskily. “What a pity I can’t say that about you.” He let his gaze trail over Dom’s body, stopping on his weary eyes. “You’ve done much better. What happened? Need a Cheer-Dom-up-night again?” Vince offered, pulling Dom against his chest.

Dom lifted his left arm, letting the sleeve slide down. “That reason enough?”

For a split second Vince’s eyes widened in shock, but he hid it well under a seductive smile. “Definitely,” he purred and brought his lips to Dom’s in a passionate kiss.


Tbc...

Now that was a bit short... I know. Pls don´t kill me tho...