#driona

[purplerakath]

S12 Fic - Domestic

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So I needed, for me to feel okay writing this, to keep Fiona’s love of women in this scene. So I found two ways to do it. Her conflict about wanting to do anything with Drew through most of it, and her blatant preference for Charlie (for those keeping track, Fi’s girlfriend in S11A) after she and Drew do... whatever they did.

I kept how far they went vague because I really wasn’t sure what the right level of action for the characters was. Drew would go all the way cause Drew’s a moron, Fiona I wasn’t as sure on. None of it mattered terribly because I just knew where I wanted to end. Fi drifting to sleep listing to Drew breathing. Cause that felt nice and... domestic.

[fionasgotcoynes]

It's A Party in The USA || Driona

Fiona had basically invited herself over to Drew's house. She had missed dinner with his a few nights back due to helping Dallas pack for his hockey trip for the weekend, God knows the boy needed it. Fiona was made up in sweat pants, flats and one of Dallas' Ice Hound t-shirts. Ever since, her incident she really hadn't gone out, and she needed some fun, or just a distraction. Drew would be that. 

Fiona called a cab, and waited until she saw the cab pull up to her condo. She grabbed her bag, and phone and made her way down, jetting into the cab, not looking back into the darkness. Once the short ride to the familiar Torres house was reached, Fiona paid the cab driver and made her way out, running up to the front door and knocking on it. She waited impatiently in the dark for Drew to answer, her nerves rising. 

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Pizza! Pizza! (Drew/Fiona)

Drew decided that Noah wasn't going to wake up any time soon and there was no way that he was going to pass up the chance of spending some alone time with Fiona. He really needed to fix things in his life and being sad all the time wasn't the way to turn things around. Drew stood up and walked into the bathroom. After a fifteen minute shower, the older Torres brother fixed his hair and tossed on something comfortable. A pair of sweatpants and his Michigan Wolverines hoodie. Drew left a note for Noah, explaining that he was going over to visit his friends and not to wait up for him. He also wrote down for Noah to have a fun time at the school dance though he wasn't sure the teen was going to the event. Drew didn't miss the Degrassi school events, they always resulted in unnecessary drama.

A few minutes before six, Drew walked into a pizza shop just down the street from Fiona's loft and picked up a pepperoni pizza, bread sticks, and a two liter of Coke. Drew preferred Diet Coke but wasn't sure what Fiona liked so he went with something neutral. Briskly making his way down the street, Drew arrived at the door of Fiona's loft and knocked, waiting for the teen girl to answer. He hoped that they could have some fun together and that he would be able to get his mind off Katie and everything else that was bringing him down for the night. Even if spending time with Fiona provided a temporary relief from the pain inside of him, it would be more than welcomed.

[drewtorreshasarrived-blog]

Forget everything!

I have THE best roommate in the world

[drewtorreshasarrived-blog]

A New Beginning (Drew/Fiona)

Drew: walked outside of the mental rehabilitation facility, happy that he was finally released from the place that had held him captive for the past few weeks. He was looking forward to getting back to work, getting back to being a dad, and most importantly, getting back his life. Drew had learned a lot from Doctor Psy and he hoped that the coping skills the doctor had presented him with would help him deal with the things that the future had in store for him. Leaning up against a light pole with a duffel bag in tow, Drew cheerfully awaited his bestfriend and now roommate, Fiona Coyne. She seemed to understand him when no one else did, he felt that this new beginning, this new attempt at life would be a change to turn everything around for the better. He could exist in a world without Katie, it would be hard but he knew deep down that he could.

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In the end, I could use a friend (Drew/Fiona)

Drew looked up at the clock, hating his current living arrangement. It seemed that watching time tick away and repeatably recounting the ceiling tiles were just some of the things he found to help kill time. He wasn't sure how long he was going to be stuck at The Centre for Addiction and Mental Health but he hoped that his time there would be short lived. It seemed like they were doing their best to break him down and make him a new person. Eventually after several group sessions where Drew listened to people rant and rave about their own lives, something he wasn't fond of hearing since none of them mattered to him, he had earned the right to visitation. Drew sighed, thinking about how Katie still hadn't made the trip to visit him. It wasn't so much that he missed her, though he did, it was that he really missed Harlow and Mason. Looking around the building as Drew made his way to the waiting area by the main entrance, he figured it was best to keep the twins away from this place anyways. He sat down by the door, glancing up every time he heard the door open in hopes that it would reveal Fiona. Drew took his hand and brushed it through his hair, feeling like he was finally deemed crazy by the rest of the world by having to endure such a scenario.

I wonder if she's coming, Drew began to wonder to himself after sitting in the chair for what seemed like hours, though it was only a few minutes. Time seemed to stand still at The Centre for Addiction and Mental Health and he wondered if he would be enslaved in the building for the rest of his exsistance. On the plus side, Drew didn't have to share a room with anyone though he did have to give up the luxury of a private bath since his washroom was adjutant to Mike's room. Mike was a twenty something year old with schizophrenia who had struck up somewhat of a friendship with Drew. At CAMH, he learned that mental illness wasn't something people choose. He also had begun to understood that perhaps there was something more to his behavior than he had previously let on. Drew couldn't blame cheating on Katie to a mental disorder but he understood that the suicidal tendencies and anxiety were something he currently had little control over. Hearing the door open, Drew glanced up again, "Fiona?" He called out, hoping that it was indeed her.

[drewtorreshasarrived-blog]

Catching Up (Drew/Fiona)

Drew laid in the hospital bed, looking up at the lights that flicked above his head. He wanted to go home but at that point, he had no home. Katie had kicked him out of their apartment after he admitted his affair to her and now he was almost positive that Noah wouldn't welcome him back to crash there after the teen father had attempted to commit suicide by hanging himself from the tree in Noah's back yard. Even though Drew backed out but slipped, that didn't change the fact that he still had planned to end his life. A life without his wife and the twins wasn't a life worth living. Drew loved Harlow and Mason, he loved Katie, yet he made a mistake that he doubted his wife would ever forgive him for.

After exchanging a few messages with his old friend, Fiona Coyne, Drew felt like he would confess to her everything that had happened to him in the past several weeks. Drew was surely lacking in the friends department but that was what happened when you went out of your way to be an ass to others and he knew that once everyone found out that he had been unfaithful to Katie, everyone would turn against him. Drew waited patiently in the hospital bed for Fiona's arrival, wanting nothing more than a bit of companionship before he was most likely sent away for a week or so.

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Loft Time (Drew/Fiona)

Drew sat on the bed in the guest room of Fiona's loft. He was thankful that she allowed him to move in with her because he honestly couldn't handle his parents. They treated him like he was still a child even though the teen had recently turned 18 and been through so much in his life that it made him feel more mature than his age suggested. Shuffling aimlessly through the pages of his sports magazine, he couldn't get his mind off all the negative thoughts that had held his mind hostage over the past several months. It seemed like his life had been in a complete tailspin since the day his mother kicked him out. However, that action blessed him with Esther Jefferson. Drew dropped his head, thinking about the memories that he had with his ex-girlfriend who had now left the area and he wasn't sure he would ever see her again. Drew sighed but knew he had Katie and that was really all that mattered. He had ended things with Esther to get back together with Katie but ended up getting ran over by a car, his penance for breaking the teen girl's heart.

Looking at the fading bruises, Drew understood that he was lucky to even still be alive, yet alone healing. He laid the magazine down on the bed and stood up. "Wonder what Fi is up to" Drew mumbled aloud, exiting the bedroom and walking into the living area to find his roommate. Talking with her would obviously distract him from the negative train of thought and that was something that he knew he needed at the moment. "Hey roomie?" Drew called out, finally entering the living area. His eyes searching for Fiona.