It hurts to be something, it's worse to be nothing - a TedTrent fic
“A toast,” Ted says, a hip leant against the kitchen counter, glass out expectantly. Trent takes his time as he slinks closer, raking his eyes across Ted’s form, mirroring his stance close enough that he can see Ted’s eyes twinkling in the glow of the oven. “To one last night,” Trent says with a tight smile, at the same time Ted beams, “Long may we continue.” “Jeez, TC, bringing the mood down before we’ve even begun.”
or, Ted and Trent's final night in Richmond together.
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Song title from Promise by Laufey.
Working title and inspiration for the plot taken from Ceilings by Lizzy McAlpine (Working title: Lovely to sit between comfort and chaos) (both deserved to have their moment!)
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Words: 8758, Chapters: 1/1, Language: English
Rating: General Audiences
Warnings: No Archive Warnings Apply
Categories: M/M
Characters: Ted Lasso, Trent Crimm, Mention of Trent Crimm’s Daughter, Mention of Michelle and Henry Lasso, Mention of Trent's Ex Husband
Relationships: Trent Crimm & Ted Lasso
Additional Tags: Angst, Mild Hurt/Comfort, Fluff, Canon Compliant, in that Ted is leaving, Canon Divergence, in many other ways, like Ted Lasso driving in the UK, Pining, VERY heavy pining, based in 3x12 but doesn't need to be watched to understand, Ted Lasso loves a roast, and he would've loved british supermarket slang
Once again for the link!
