coffee, vinyls and other pleasant things; desmond/malik fanfic

[kai19999]

Desmond stared across the road, his common sense getting lost in the hustle and bustle of the busy Italian street.

All presence of time seemed to freeze the moment his eyes fell on him, his breath getting caught in his throat. Even behind him, he could hear a few people muttering rude phrases in a language he was just barely getting the hang of.

Comments

[harehare]

I like the way you characterize malik very much. If there's someone who pull out pocketwatch out of their pocket, i'd want to stalk them too.

[kai19999]

Thank you ~ It just seemed so natural for him.

[divinebird]

oh my, this turned out quite niiiiiice. <3 Malik/Desmond--interesting pairing!

[kai19999]

Thank you very much! It means a lot coming from you :) :)

[divinebird]

Awww <3 But but...*blushes*

[kai19999]

No buts! Your fanfics are amazing <3