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I had a dream last night. A Viggo/Sean dream. Distinctly remember them trying very hard to do something, (no not that, that I'd remember *g*) that involved lots of..running, and laughing. I remembered it all this morning, but now? Nada. I hate that.

Now that that's out of the way, a quick Monday drabble--a tad angsty.

Title: No Doubts
Viggo/Sean
Rating: G
Summary: Viggo wants to believe he has no doubts.
Disclaimer: This is fiction, untruths and lies.
Feedback: is wonderful.

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No doubts he thought, as he drove to Sean’s rented house, ignored the fears that riddled his hopes.

No doubts he thought, as he rang the bell and shoved nervous hands in jeans pockets, as he denied the urge to run back to the car and slip away.

No doubts he thought, as Sean offered him tea with a smile that nearly undid the careful words he had prepared.

No doubts he thought, and opened his mouth...and asked Sean how his Blades were faring.

Later Viggo sat in his car and cursed the breaking of his courage, his doubts.