One day Eric and Gerald were holding hands whilst sitting on Mr Birling's desk. It was the only room in the house which had a window as Birling did not want to pay a window tax due to his frugality. The two men basked in the warmth of the sun as well as the love radiating off of each-other.
« Gerald, you love me, right? » Eric questioned. Gerald looked over at his husband.
« Of course I do, we are married after all. » Hearing these words caused a mischievous smirk to appear on Eric's face. He covered it by looking away from his lover to make it appear like he was blushing.
« Oh Gerald, » Eric sighed, « Say those sweet words to me. »
« I love you, Eric . » Gerald gasped. Eric leaned over to embrace his husband
This wasn't a normal hug. Instead of feeling the warmth of an embrace, Gerald felt the cold metal of a dagger being forced into his toned stomach.
« Well, I loathe you . » Eric whispered, standing up and leaving his ex-lover to die on his father's desk.
All of those years of acting were worth it, it was time to inherit the big bucks.
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A Passionate Affair
FanfictionGerald and Eric's affair is passionate... ... but what does passion mean? [ An Inspector Calls, Geric oneshot ]
