Title: Dreaming Out Loud.
Pairings: Eames/Arthur - Established Relationship. Post-Inception.
Warnings: Slash - M/M (guy/guy). A mixture of angst and fluff. Don't like, don't read.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but the plotline.
A/N: This is a songfic! (Dreaming Out Loud Sally J Johnson.) It is dedicated to my friend Grace who loves Inception (so much so that she has the Inception noise on her phone) and insists that they are all called Arthur. I hope you guys like it! Reviews are welcome! Flames are not.
Don't wake me.
Don't make a sound.
When Eames had stumbled upon Arthur's dreaming form, he'd first wanted to wake the man up, give him the kick early, just to see the twisted curl of his upper lip, the frown creasing his forehead, the glint in his expressive eyes as he glowered at him for the interruption. He might have shouted. He might have even sworn.
I'm only here...
Dreaming out loud.
Eames made sure at least once a day he made Arthur send a shar