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Lost in Time:

 

For The Five Flans Ficathon.

Brendan/Emmett, Thoughtcrimes/Boa vs. Python crossover.

Prompt: Lost in Time

A/N: Just made me think of The Rocky Horror Picture Show, that’s all.

 

 

“Was that too much?” Emmett asked, as they walked from the cinema to the nearest bar selling decent beer. It ended up being quite a walk, with not much in the way of beer.

 

“Too much?” Brendan queried, looking puzzled and cocking his head to one side, casting a wary glance at Emmett.

 

“Have I scared you with a vision of Frankengay”

 

“I thought it was Frank’n’furter…”

 

“Yes, well. Too much too soon?” asked Emmett again.

 

“Nope…”

 

“That’s a relief.”

 

“ It was my favourite film at University.”

 

“What!” Emmett managed to squeak as Brendan gently pushed him into the shadow of a fire exit.

 

“Kiss me, thrill me, fulfill me…” Emmett grinned as Brendan whispered in his ear. “…angel of the night.”

 

Brendan brushed his lips over Emmett’s, not sure of the reaction he would receive. He wasn’t disappointed. Emmett groaned and pulled Brendan closer for a longer, deeper kiss.

 

“Lost in time, and lost in space and meaning.” Emmett whispered against Brendan’s lips.

 

It was Brendan’s turn to say “What?”

 

Emmett smiled.

 

“You do that to me,”

 

Brendan smiled back.

 

“Cool…”