Unexpected visitor, part three of three.
Titel:Unexpected visitor, part three of three
Series:Scars of the past, complicate the future.
Pairing:Sharon and Andy
Word count:430
Rating:T
Summary:The title says it all.
AN:Still don't know much about the rating system.
So a warning:
for very mild violence.
I also finally found a title for this series: Scars of the past, complicate the future.
And I've made a banner to go with it.
Credit for the images of Sharon and Andy go to akachankami who's screencaps I found on mc_screencaps
You can find the previous chapters in my (master fic list.)
Unexpected visitor, part three of three.
She grimaced at his tight grip on her wrist. Fixing her eyes on his. She wondered if he had been drinking, or angry because of his bruised ego. Despite of her piercing eyes, he didn't let go.
"I'm not going anywhere as this conversation isn't over! I demand…"
"You demand?"
"You heard me."
"You just didn't hear her."
Both of their heads turned to the small hallway, that lead to the bed- and bathrooms. Rusty was only a few steps away from them. He was staring at Richard with narrowed eyes.
"She told you to let go of her."
Sharon was surprised. It wasn't like he'd been happy to come live with her. Every conversation they'd had in the beginning, had been an argument. It had improved a bit, but things still weren't ideal. Guess she had missed that he did care for her, as he was very protective of her now. Her heart melt.
"Go back to your room, kid."
"Hey, I'm not your kid and I don't have to listen to you."
"He could use some manors, Sharon."
She pulled her arm out of his iron grip, now he had calmed down a bit. Rusty sniped back.
"Look who's talking."
"Rusty."
Sharon's reprimand spoken in her usual calm voice. The kid listened though. He had to hand that to her. She had always been great in dealing with insubordination.
"I believe it's better if you leave now, Richard."
"Yeah."
She looked at Rusty again, tilting her head a bit. The small smile on her lips, softening the reprimand spoken with her eyes.
There was no use in continuing this conversation now. The kid wouldn't leave no matter what look Sharon would give him. He'd seen the same protective look in the eyes of his own son, while he had got older. Boys and their moms.
He walked passed Sharon, towards the door. With his hand on the handle he turned around.
"This conversation isn't over yet, Sharon."
She tried to look calm. While her heart was raging in her chest. There was anger, but she couldn't help the fear seeping into it as well.
She closed her eyes, as the door closed with a loud bang. Turning around a bit startled, as she felt Rusty's tentative touch on her shoulder-blade.
"Are you alright, Sharon?"
She smiled comforting, as she saw the worry in his eyes.
"I'm fine."
He did care for her.
Series:Scars of the past, complicate the future.
Pairing:Sharon and Andy
Word count:430
Rating:T
Summary:The title says it all.
AN:Still don't know much about the rating system.
So a warning:
for very mild violence.
I also finally found a title for this series: Scars of the past, complicate the future.
And I've made a banner to go with it.
Credit for the images of Sharon and Andy go to akachankami who's screencaps I found on mc_screencaps
You can find the previous chapters in my (master fic list.)
Unexpected visitor, part three of three.
She grimaced at his tight grip on her wrist. Fixing her eyes on his. She wondered if he had been drinking, or angry because of his bruised ego. Despite of her piercing eyes, he didn't let go.
"I'm not going anywhere as this conversation isn't over! I demand…"
"You demand?"
"You heard me."
"You just didn't hear her."
Both of their heads turned to the small hallway, that lead to the bed- and bathrooms. Rusty was only a few steps away from them. He was staring at Richard with narrowed eyes.
"She told you to let go of her."
Sharon was surprised. It wasn't like he'd been happy to come live with her. Every conversation they'd had in the beginning, had been an argument. It had improved a bit, but things still weren't ideal. Guess she had missed that he did care for her, as he was very protective of her now. Her heart melt.
"Go back to your room, kid."
"Hey, I'm not your kid and I don't have to listen to you."
"He could use some manors, Sharon."
She pulled her arm out of his iron grip, now he had calmed down a bit. Rusty sniped back.
"Look who's talking."
"Rusty."
Sharon's reprimand spoken in her usual calm voice. The kid listened though. He had to hand that to her. She had always been great in dealing with insubordination.
"I believe it's better if you leave now, Richard."
"Yeah."
She looked at Rusty again, tilting her head a bit. The small smile on her lips, softening the reprimand spoken with her eyes.
There was no use in continuing this conversation now. The kid wouldn't leave no matter what look Sharon would give him. He'd seen the same protective look in the eyes of his own son, while he had got older. Boys and their moms.
He walked passed Sharon, towards the door. With his hand on the handle he turned around.
"This conversation isn't over yet, Sharon."
She tried to look calm. While her heart was raging in her chest. There was anger, but she couldn't help the fear seeping into it as well.
She closed her eyes, as the door closed with a loud bang. Turning around a bit startled, as she felt Rusty's tentative touch on her shoulder-blade.
"Are you alright, Sharon?"
She smiled comforting, as she saw the worry in his eyes.
"I'm fine."
He did care for her.