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SHORT FILL: Matt/Foggy Foggy was deployed
(Anonymous) 2015-05-17 02:04 am (UTC)(link)The surprise is the best part.
It's damn near impossible to surprise Matt, despite his impairment, or perhaps because of it--he always seemed to be listening intently to everything, everyone around him, never missing a beat. But Foggy, ever since he got his leave to go home for the month of December, has made absolutely sure all of their mutual friends know that the person who lets it slip to Matt is the person that gets their head chopped off. Foggy gets Matt's RD, Damon, in on it too. He picks Foggy up from the airport, and he looks almost as giddy as Foggy feels.
"How's he been?" Foggy asks, trying to keep the anxiety out of his voice.
Damon hears it anyway. "Sad," Damon says. "Still doing real good in his classes, but I swear he sleeps in the library, you know? Always got that kicked puppy look. I mean, we look out for him and everything, but. He's been missing you."
"Yeah," Foggy says thickly. The past year and a half hits him all at once: the heat of the desert and the sand in his teeth and the short crackling skype calls they could only arrange once a month if they were lucky and the loneliness of being the only person in his bed. He knows Matt feels the same, though he refuses to say it in so many words. Hearing it from someone else is almost too painful. He nods, unable to respond further, and Damon smiles sympathetically.
"Here we are," Damon mutters half to himself as they pull in to the apartment complex on the edge of campus where Matt has been living. "You go stand right inside the lobby. His apartment is 307, to the right, so when I call him to come down to pick up a package, he'll come from there." They hurry to the lobby and Foggy hugs all of his friends who have been keeping his secret for him. They all get into position so they can watch and take video, Foggy facing the sidewalk so he can watch Matt walk in. Damon makes the call, sounding completely and utterly natural, to Foggy's relief. He hangs up the phone and nods, mouths, "He's coming now," and Foggy nods back silently, and though he's not sure why, the entire lobby goes quiet, everyone tense with anticipation. Foggy is almost shaking, but he holds himself as still as he can.
When he sees Matt coming a few moments later, tapping his cane confidently out in front of him, Foggy has to take a few deep breaths to calm his heart. He looks precisely the same, scarf tied loosely around his neck, thin and straight and strong. He's not wearing his glasses, strangely, and Foggy drinks in the rare sight of Matt's eyes, unfocused, ringed with dark tired circles. The cold wind ruffles his dark hair and slaps color into his pale cheeks and Foggy has never loved anyone more than he loves Matthew Murdock at this moment.
Damon holds the door open for him and cold air hits Foggy as Matt walks in.
"Where's your glasses, man?"
Matt's mouth twists into a tired smile. "Left them in the library," he says, and Foggy closes his eyes at the sound of Matt's voice. "You said I had a package?"
Foggy can't help the crack in his voice as he steps forward a little and says, "Right here, buddy."
The reaction is instantaneous. Matt gasps, his mouth dropping into an O shape, head jerking toward Foggy's voice. "Foggy?" And then he's running, flat-out sprinting across the lobby, cane dropped and forgotten, deadly accurate, right into Foggy's open arms.
It's the best moment of Foggy's entire life. Breathing in the scent of Matt's hair, he tightens his arms around Matt's back, and Matt returns the squeeze. He is still gasping, breathy thin sobs pressed into the crook of Foggy's neck, and Foggy can feel warm tears starting to soak the collar of his uniform. He threads his fingers through Matt's hair, rocking them back and forth slightly, laughing through his own tears. Matt pulls back after a few long, happy minutes, and his face is a beautiful wreck. He's still crying, but he's got himself a bit more under control, and he turns a sob into a laugh and slaps Foggy lightly on the shoulder. "You shithead," he sob-laughs, and Foggy can barely stop grinning long enough to kiss him. He presses his lips over the tip of Matt's reddened nose, then again over his right eye and over his left eye, like they used to do, Foggy tasting the salt from Matt's eyelashes. Matt leans into the last kiss, on the lips, but it doesn't last very long because at the same time, they remember that there are other people in the room.
Foggy looks up and notices that all of their friends are crying and taking video and clapping and cheering. They all look so happy and relieved that it makes Foggy's eyes flood with tears all over again. His heart overflows with the love in the room--it's so tangible that he believes if he could let go of Matt for one second, he could reach out and touch it.
Matt wraps his arms around Foggy's neck one more time and whispers in his ear, "Welcome home."
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(Anonymous) 2015-05-27 07:01 pm (UTC)(link)A+++++ anon im mush inside now
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