Just everything - Martin doubting, somewhere deep inside he knows Douglas is not repulsed by him but he can't help thinking it anyway. The anonymous phonecall for help (yes Martin! I am so proud!) the voicemails realisation, BAMF! Martin, oh no the door is open, oh no there's an empty bottle of Talisker, oh god the crying the conversation and everything oh god, DOUGLAS DOES EVERYTHING IN STYLE, the one room in the house that looks like Douglas made it his own has a picture of MJN in it, oh my heart my heart
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This FIC.
It's SO GOOD IT'S KILLING ME.
Just everything - Martin doubting, somewhere deep inside he knows Douglas is not repulsed by him but he can't help thinking it anyway. The anonymous phonecall for help (yes Martin! I am so proud!) the voicemails realisation, BAMF! Martin, oh no the door is open, oh no there's an empty bottle of Talisker, oh god the crying the conversation and everything oh god, DOUGLAS DOES EVERYTHING IN STYLE, the one room in the house that looks like Douglas made it his own has a picture of MJN in it, oh my heart my heart