Fandom: Generation X
Characters: Angelo “Fuck you Chuck Austen” Espinosa/Jonothon Starsmore
Prompt: 20. And I will always love you
Word Count: 167
Summary: They don’t talk about it.
Author's Notes: I own nothing.
Angelo drew the smoke from the cigarette into his lungs, holding it there until it started to burn. Jono had retreated to the bathroom, and was running the shower hot enough that steam was coming out from under the door.
That or it was the water hitting the psionic fire in his chest.
Angelo puffed on the cigarette, drawing his knees up. The sweat on his body was drying, making him shiver. He raked a hand through his hair, put out his cigarette, and reached for his pants.
In his mind, he could hear Jono singing. There weren’t words, just music. Beautiful, perfect harmony, reaching out to Angelo, promising love and acceptance.
All the things Jono couldn’t articulate.
Angelo suspected that Jono didn’t even know he was doing it.