Fics like Grounded

- You’re doing it again. – Pollux jabbed his fingertip into Castor’s palm, clearly making sure to poke at the spot as far from the wound as possible. – You’re forgiving it all when you should hate me. – Cold green eyes met his once more, pupils wide in something that wasn’t anger or fear or shock but…Almost. – You should blame me and hate me and want me to grovel and beg. Which was…Castor frowned and tried to tug his hand free. Pollux’ fingers did not let him budge. - You’re my little brother. – He paused and tried to organise the words. – I would do anything for you and I could never hate you for anything. Especially for things not under your control. You were lost and confused and I was a stranger. You could only trust Juliette and she told you I was a liar. – And hadn’t that cut him to the bone the first time Pollux had said it all those years ago. And every time after that. – You know that. - Well, you are wrong. ------------------------ Some time after the events of Taking the Skies, Castor is looking at the stars and contemplating his new life. And late at night, over a peeled tangerine, Pollux finally gets him to listen. Maybe even accept help. Maybe.

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