Title: Breaking Up
Author: Am-Chau Yarkona
Rating: mild
Summary: For mash100th, a drabble on Breaking Up.
Disclaimer: I don't own M*A*S*H.
Pairing: Could be anybody, really.
You're coming apart, I can see it. The bodies under our hands are in pieces; one doesn't come together, and you lose something.
The tension is already audible in the silence. We argued last night, swearing that we've never try and be together as other than friends again. It's making everyone nervous. The absence of jokes grates as much as their presence.
We aren't even friends, now. I've lost you and you've lost me; and if we don't make up the place will break up, exploding with the sheer heat of our anger.
Don't you know that I love you?