(011) alo/mini - fanfic: terrified.
fandom: skins.
pairing: alo/mini.
title: terrified (what is this i feel).
summary: since grace's gone, mini spends her time avoiding the truth.
spoilers: 6x03.
notes: based on this. sorry about my english, ugh.
characters: mini mcguinness, alo creevey, liv malone. mentions of nick levan and franky fitzgerald.
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Liv Malone
Girly day at cabot. Me, Mini and Franky. No excuses. We all need this.
When Mini reads that facebook post, she feels like she’s going to be sick. She doesn’t really want to spend time with Liv. Not without Grace there. It’s just too painful; too pointless (she’s broken anyway).
Farmboy is another thing, to be quite honest. He’s not really connected to the fucking majority of her memories with Grace. The ones she values the most are when they first met, when they were only the three of them (with no Richard to stole their angel away).
So she spends all her time with him. Not only because he likes him and he’s good at it, but because she wants to forget. And even if one or two shags with him don’t make her forget, she keeps doing it.
Because, well, she likes him and he eases the pain a little… just a little bit.
So she answers: it is the most early. Plus im kind of busy cleaning and stuff. Soz bbz x
And she feels like shit.
“You should go,” he says suddenly, she jumps at the sound.
“I don’t think so, farmboy,” she replies.
“She needs you.”
“She has that Henley gayboy.”
“You need her,” he strikes.
It’s only a moment, just a fucking second, but when the thought comes to her mind she’s terrified. I have you.
Then she looks at the screen, avoiding his eyes.
Liv Malone Oh I'm sorry. I didn't realise I was talking to the oldest living women in the world. Nvm
She doesn’t want to go, but she doesn’t want to be alone with her mind and her feelings and with Alo.
She responds with a rushed urgh fine. Let me find some clean knickers and ill b round and closes her facebook.
“Actually, you’re right. I need her. I will go to that damn girly day and I will have a fucking perfect time!” she shouts. Alo chuckles, putting his pants on while she searches for some knickers.
She doesn’t throw a fit about him staying last night.
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Liv and Mini spend an hour together, talking about nothing and drinking every five seconds. It’s fucking awkward, you know, being alone with her.
“Why didn’t Franky come?” asks Mini.
“She was revising some school shit.”
“Ah.”
Fifteen minutes later, Liv answers her phone.
“Als?” she says.
“Where are you?”
“Well, I’m here with Mini. Cabot.”
“Are you having a nice time?” asks with a smutty tone to cover his concern.
“Not the best, but we will be okay.”
“I’ll come with Nick in an hour,” he proposes, “I don’t take No as an answer, Liv.”
“Whatever, Alo. Cheers,” she hangs up.
Three minutes of silence, then “What happened?”
“They are coming, Alo and Nick…”
“Great. That’s-” she states. “That’s lovely.”
“You’re right. I can't believe we actually need those idiots!”
Alo’s not here and he won’t know,
“Yeah. We need them,”
That maybe she wants him to stay with her, both hidden in their safe corner of the world.
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a/n: hope you liked it. it was just a drabble. kisses.