a kiss with a fist is better than none
by botchedwriting (ao3)
https://archiveofourown.org/works/80451406
word count: 10.1k | chapters: 1/1
relationships: neil josten/andrew minyard, kevin day & jean moreau, neil josten & jean moreau
A semi-heated rivalry turned marriage (only on paper though!)
Neil cleans some of the blood off with his left sleeve as he glares at the other. He’s lacking the manic smile from the last time they met. A side effect of the drugs, it seems. He watches him take a long drag of the fag. He watches the exhale of smoke. He watches Andrew stare back at him. Shaking his head vigorously, he forces himself back into the fight. He cannot be the only one bloody by the end of the night.
He launches himself and slashes at him, leading to a tear on Andrew’s cheek, enough to bleed slightly. Andrew taps the excess ash off the bud. He sends a look towards Neil before knocking the knife out of his hand expertly, gaining possession of it mid-air instead. He twirls around the auburn and pins him down onto a chair against the wall.
Neil’s breath hitches at the lightning moves. His heart beats loudly, but he tries to cover it up with a sly look. Andrew has a wry smile around the cigarette he holds between two fingers.
He positions the knife under Neil’s chin, lifting his head. “Giving up yet?”
“You think so lowly of me,” Neil remarks with a pout.
(this is totally not a repost... i tots didnt forget to link my fic...)
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