Title: The Music Did

Author: Nao aka SuperMiss

A/N: I've read that drabble again and thought it wasn't that bad. Here it is, then.


The music did, not him, he was too proud for that.

Too proud to tell another man that he loved him more than anything in the whole world. More than the little bread crumbles on the morning table. More than his mismatched socks that he kept sewing back together. More than winter sunrays at dawn, just when he was going to bed after being up all night.

More than coffee, and that meant everything.

Maybe he should have told him, he was sure Dan would have loved to be compared to a cup of streaming hot black coffee.