http://shaneonyou.livejournal.com/ ([identity profile] shaneonyou.livejournal.com) wrote in [community profile] taxonomites2010-01-01 12:54 am

oo1 | [holo] | down down in a loo lee oorah

"-- smelled like bacon --"

When Tiberius' taller-than-Shane body disappears from in front of him, replaced by the sheen of a metallic wall, Shane's animated conversation about something apparently smelling like bacon stops right then and there. Stunned, he freezes, looking somewhat comical with both of his hands raised -- and then he turns around, suddenly on the defencive, looking everywhere he possibly can in the small room.

Not good. Not good. Not good. "Ty?" With his head ducked a little, he's almost like a threatened animal. "Ty, where are you?"

Nothing. Shane is ready to pounce the first person who shows their face.

"Okay, Kanye." Defencive, but still expressive as hell. It's hiding the fact that he's slowly getting scared by reality of this interruption. "You better put me back before you find out what a mistake this is." ... Still nothing. And that's when Shane notices the door... as well as the device on the pedestal. He approaches neither in favour of making one last attempt:

"I mean it, you want somebody taller!"

... Shane shifts his weight, then picks up the device without immediately looking at it. Instead he looks at the walls around him again, suddenly feeling very nervous, and says quietly, more like a thought than anything: "Levi?"

[identity profile] levilup.livejournal.com 2010-01-07 09:44 pm (UTC)(link)
Hearing that, feeling Shane kiss him again, Levi lets out a shivery breath and tries not to start sobbing again. It's okay, they'll be okay. Levi just has to figure out how to deal with this, and how forgiving Shane is.

"I would... I would never do anything to hurt you, Shane," Levi breathes, voice cracking. "Not purposely. I can't stand to see that, I just... I..."

[identity profile] levilup.livejournal.com 2010-01-07 10:02 pm (UTC)(link)
"You understand, but it still hurts," Levi finishes, quiet, looking down at his hands.

[identity profile] levilup.livejournal.com 2010-01-07 10:16 pm (UTC)(link)
Levi was hoping for that; for the first time in years, decades, even, he's afraid to touch someone. But Shane initiating the touch reassures him that he hasn't royally screwed up, and he ends up clinging, pressing his face into Shane's hair, stroking the skin of Shane's neck with gentle fingers.

For now, neither of them have to say anything.