oo6: god save the dream

karierte

'Well, I said, that's it, I'm not going home with no-one' – We Are Scientists, This Scene Is Dead

“One of the kids in the Beyblade adverts,” He replied with no hesitation, smiling as he stabbed the straw into his carton of apple juice, “and to live in a giant hamster ball.”

“Christ, seriously? Such high aspirations…” I quipped drolly, kicking him neatly under the table.

Matt raised an eyebrow. “But I guess, when you were five, you said to your mother that you wanted to be a blasphemous, Catholic, gun-toting, leather freak.”

“She came around when I told her it was more about the dangerous weaponry.” I tossed the sorry foil remains of his Kit Kat onto the floor.

“…yet you still ended up becoming an accountant.” He bit into my peach with a smug look, juice trickling from the corner of his mouth.

“Speak for yourself, loser. You’re an accountant. I’m a Financial Manager.”

He sniffed theatrically, “That’s not what you told me last night.”

“We weren’t discussing childhood ambitions and job titles last night. We were discussing crappy David Attenborough documentaries last night.”

“And then we had sex on the floor.”

“And then we had sex on the sofa.” I added.

His eyebrows knitted together in concentration. “It was the floor first, right?”

“Yeah; with Blue Planet in the background.”

“Those whales are quite something.” Matt murmured.

“I have the Life of Mammals boxset.” I offered with a smirk, wiping the sticky mess on his chin with my thumb.

He grinned.

A/N

I wanted to do something a little different than what I've done so far, and decided: DIALOGUE. I'm very out of practice. And of course, a different setting--an AU that I'd like to continue with at some point. For Edward slept with Poison Akii...you're a sweetheart.