#andreil*

[richardsikens]

“I hate you.”

“Doesn’t mean you wouldn’t blow me,” Neil throws back at him, grinning.

Andrew’s face twitches. He raises an eyebrow as if to say, I said what I said.

“You think I’m hot,” Neil teases, because his mouth has and always will get him into trouble.

“I think you’re decent looking,” Andrew corrects, bored, but it’s redundant to Neil, who can see the look in Andrew’s eyes.

There’s a pause.

“I love you.”

They have a stare-off, neither flinching away from the eye contact.

Finally, Andrew says, “Don’t say stupid things.” And then he’s kissing him. Later, Neil thinks he can feel Andrew mouthing the same three words into his neck, but he doesn't ask.

[robincross]

Andreil

Favorite Moments 2/?

He’d known going into this what Andrew thought of him–Andrew’s apathy was precisely why Neil had decided to accept Andrew’s advances.

But it wasn’t that easy anymore, and Neil didn’t know why or when it changed. He knew less what he was supposed to do about it. He’d have to warn Andrew at some point, but now wasn’t the time.

[robincross]

Andreil:

Favorite Moments (1/?) “I hate you,” Andrew said casually. He took a last long drag from his cigarette and flicked it off the roof. “You were supposed to be a side effect of the drugs.” “I’m not a hallucination,” Neil said, nonplussed. “You are a pipe dream,” Andrew said. “Go inside and leave me alone.”