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“Why do you have to do this?”
“Because of you.”
He didn’t have to look at her jaw hanging agape to know she was shocked by his answer, but he looked up all the same, hands in his jacket pockets and fiancée standing before him with dark eyes so full of blazing fury he thought she might kill him just with her look.
He knew he was blushing, something he didn’t do quite as often anymore, but still his cheeks burned as he held up a hand to stop her from responding.
“Because you’re human, and you love me.” He pressed on, maybe a little too quickly out of nerves. “Because I’m strong enough to do it so long as I got you…’cause humans take risks, and that’s all I am: what humans are. That’s why I have to, that’s why I will: ‘cause of you. ‘Cause you take risks every day. You put your life on the line when you walk out the door, when you take a challenge…you put yourself out there every time you take a chance on some musical act-”
“Tommy Karras, this is *not* fair-”
“-or some dime-a-dozen Brooklyn boy who thinks he can draw and can’t tell a dirty joke without blushing.” He finished hotly, holding her gaze with a nod. “You remember him? I hear he’s doing some pretty amazing stuff now, all ‘cause you took the biggest fuckin’ chance of your life. He’s co-headlining at the Mirage, gettin’ married, had a baby girl…”
Pulling his hand from his pocket, he produced a black velvet jewelry box and opened it, displaying the sky blue topaz and sapphire necklace inside.
“…and remembered his girl’s birthday even though she thought he prolly forgot.”
He watched her face as she saw the necklace, knew he’d catch hell still for the whole Avalanche stunt, and still more hell for mouthing off at her…but for a second, he didn’t care.
He took a risk…and based on Zee’s face, he knew it was well worth the trouble.
Muse: Tommy Karras
Fandom: Original Character
Words: 340
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NOTE: Zee is
zee_ali and is used with love and some permission.“Why do you have to do this?”
“Because of you.”
He didn’t have to look at her jaw hanging agape to know she was shocked by his answer, but he looked up all the same, hands in his jacket pockets and fiancée standing before him with dark eyes so full of blazing fury he thought she might kill him just with her look.
He knew he was blushing, something he didn’t do quite as often anymore, but still his cheeks burned as he held up a hand to stop her from responding.
“Because you’re human, and you love me.” He pressed on, maybe a little too quickly out of nerves. “Because I’m strong enough to do it so long as I got you…’cause humans take risks, and that’s all I am: what humans are. That’s why I have to, that’s why I will: ‘cause of you. ‘Cause you take risks every day. You put your life on the line when you walk out the door, when you take a challenge…you put yourself out there every time you take a chance on some musical act-”
“Tommy Karras, this is *not* fair-”
“-or some dime-a-dozen Brooklyn boy who thinks he can draw and can’t tell a dirty joke without blushing.” He finished hotly, holding her gaze with a nod. “You remember him? I hear he’s doing some pretty amazing stuff now, all ‘cause you took the biggest fuckin’ chance of your life. He’s co-headlining at the Mirage, gettin’ married, had a baby girl…”
Pulling his hand from his pocket, he produced a black velvet jewelry box and opened it, displaying the sky blue topaz and sapphire necklace inside.
“…and remembered his girl’s birthday even though she thought he prolly forgot.”
He watched her face as she saw the necklace, knew he’d catch hell still for the whole Avalanche stunt, and still more hell for mouthing off at her…but for a second, he didn’t care.
He took a risk…and based on Zee’s face, he knew it was well worth the trouble.
Muse: Tommy Karras
Fandom: Original Character
Words: 340
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Date: 2009-12-22 01:50 am (UTC)In the middle of a long -- very explicit -- string of Italian curses, Ziyah stopped dead and looked at the black box in her fiancee's hands.
She'd eventually be mad that he distracted her from being mad... later.
Her expression quickly softened, and she shook her head.
"You're so in trouble later."
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Date: 2009-12-22 06:17 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2009-12-22 07:20 pm (UTC)"It's beautiful." she fingered the pendant on her chest as she turned around to face him. "Thank you."
Her hand came up, slid around the back of his neck and pulled him down until his lips met hers.