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Heute geht es ja um die Story von Callisto: Four Times Bodie Might As Well Have Said ‘I Love You’, And One Time He Actually Did
Und es ist ein typisches Beispiel für dieses Genre, wenn wir es mal so nennen wollen.
Ein paar Episoden, die willkürlich erscheinen und zeitlich nicht unbedingt zusammen hängen, die aber inhaltlich ein bestimmtes Thema haben.
Hier also hätte Bodie 4 Mal die Gelegenheit gehabt "Ich liebe Dich." zu sagen, aber getan hat er es nur einmal.
*Seufz*
...wer kriegt schon so viele Gelegenheiten?
1 - Nachdem Ann Doyle verlassen hat, tröstet Bodie ihn.
“All I know, sunshine,” he said, just as quiet while he kept his gaze steady and locked on Doyle’s, “is you’re worth ten of her. Of anyone.”
2 - Bodie leiht Doyle seine Jacke für einen Undercover Einsatz.
“One piece, Doyle.” He held up his index finger to make sure the message was clear. “You bring that back to me in one piece, you hear? I don’t want to see a tear or a scuff mark anywhere.”
3 - Doyle hat Grippe.
“Thanks,” Doyle croaked around a smile. “I mean it. You didn’t have to come round and do all this.”
Bodie smiled back, enjoying the look and the moment. Blue Peter’s latest bird was busy using sticky back plastic to build Action Man a cardboard home, Doyle had more germs in him than an underground bio-lab, and Bodie was spending his day off looking at both of them *and* eating lukewarm chips with his fingers off a Magic Roundabout tray.
But somehow he didn’t mind in the slightest.
“Someone’s got to,” he answered.
4 - Doyle liegt nach DIAG im Krankenhaus. Bodie muss weg vom Bett.
“You stay here, Raymond Doyle. Right fucking here. Don’t you dare take a step anywhere without me.”
5 - Und schließlich lässt Bodie Doyle beim Sex bis 24:01 Uhr zappeln…, bis es endlich Weihnachten ist. :-)
Da kriegt ihr jetzt den kompletten Schluss, weil er so schön ist:
“If you think you’re getting away with giving me a fuck for Christmas, you’ve got another thing coming, mate.”
Bodie felt like smiling. He should have known...
“How about an ‘I love you’, then?”
Bodie said it flippantly, as part of the fuck-for-Christmas tease. But Doyle stilled and turned his head slowly towards him.
“Yeah?” he asked.
Bodie contemplated the ceiling and thought about the fact that he’d actually said it. Not about whether it was true or not. He cleared his throat and then turned his own head to look at Doyle. “Yeah. Yeah, I do.”
He held his breath and waited. Doyle shuffled closer, then arranged himself until he was curled against Bodie’s side. He yawned and rubbed his cheek on Bodie’s collarbone.
“Me too,” he mumbled. “But I still want a proper pressie.”
Bodie exhaled, thought about thumping the sod, but settled for wrapping an arm around him instead.
…………………………………….
Ich finde, Callisto trifft die Jungs einfach gut, und hat diese Leichtigkeit drauf, die ich so mag!
Und gibt es einen schöneren Weihnachtsgruß als diesen?
“Happy Christmas, Doyle,” he whispered, hot and heavy into Ray’s mouth…………
Und es ist ein typisches Beispiel für dieses Genre, wenn wir es mal so nennen wollen.
Ein paar Episoden, die willkürlich erscheinen und zeitlich nicht unbedingt zusammen hängen, die aber inhaltlich ein bestimmtes Thema haben.
Hier also hätte Bodie 4 Mal die Gelegenheit gehabt "Ich liebe Dich." zu sagen, aber getan hat er es nur einmal.
*Seufz*
...wer kriegt schon so viele Gelegenheiten?
1 - Nachdem Ann Doyle verlassen hat, tröstet Bodie ihn.
“All I know, sunshine,” he said, just as quiet while he kept his gaze steady and locked on Doyle’s, “is you’re worth ten of her. Of anyone.”
2 - Bodie leiht Doyle seine Jacke für einen Undercover Einsatz.
“One piece, Doyle.” He held up his index finger to make sure the message was clear. “You bring that back to me in one piece, you hear? I don’t want to see a tear or a scuff mark anywhere.”
3 - Doyle hat Grippe.
“Thanks,” Doyle croaked around a smile. “I mean it. You didn’t have to come round and do all this.”
Bodie smiled back, enjoying the look and the moment. Blue Peter’s latest bird was busy using sticky back plastic to build Action Man a cardboard home, Doyle had more germs in him than an underground bio-lab, and Bodie was spending his day off looking at both of them *and* eating lukewarm chips with his fingers off a Magic Roundabout tray.
But somehow he didn’t mind in the slightest.
“Someone’s got to,” he answered.
4 - Doyle liegt nach DIAG im Krankenhaus. Bodie muss weg vom Bett.
“You stay here, Raymond Doyle. Right fucking here. Don’t you dare take a step anywhere without me.”
5 - Und schließlich lässt Bodie Doyle beim Sex bis 24:01 Uhr zappeln…, bis es endlich Weihnachten ist. :-)
Da kriegt ihr jetzt den kompletten Schluss, weil er so schön ist:
“If you think you’re getting away with giving me a fuck for Christmas, you’ve got another thing coming, mate.”
Bodie felt like smiling. He should have known...
“How about an ‘I love you’, then?”
Bodie said it flippantly, as part of the fuck-for-Christmas tease. But Doyle stilled and turned his head slowly towards him.
“Yeah?” he asked.
Bodie contemplated the ceiling and thought about the fact that he’d actually said it. Not about whether it was true or not. He cleared his throat and then turned his own head to look at Doyle. “Yeah. Yeah, I do.”
He held his breath and waited. Doyle shuffled closer, then arranged himself until he was curled against Bodie’s side. He yawned and rubbed his cheek on Bodie’s collarbone.
“Me too,” he mumbled. “But I still want a proper pressie.”
Bodie exhaled, thought about thumping the sod, but settled for wrapping an arm around him instead.
…………………………………….
Ich finde, Callisto trifft die Jungs einfach gut, und hat diese Leichtigkeit drauf, die ich so mag!
Und gibt es einen schöneren Weihnachtsgruß als diesen?
“Happy Christmas, Doyle,” he whispered, hot and heavy into Ray’s mouth…………