FANDOM: Guiding Light
WORD COUNT: 100
SPOILERS: For May 11th, I suppose.
A/N - I'm having fic writing withdrawal already. Help me.
Neither of them wants to lose what they had. Friendship. Comfort. A place to belong. A family. And so they dance around each other, holding hands, throwing each other longing looks, aching with the desire to finally be together but still so desperately afraid.
Because they know that they can’t go back. If they try this and it doesn’t work it will be incendiary. There will be nothing left to salvage.
And so they wait, and think, and ponder, and worry, and with each passing day their once cherished friendship feels more and more like a millstone. Or a noose.