Driving conversation. CLOSED.

[mkrobinson]

Prompt: driving conversation
Word Count: 100 (minimum)
Points: 5
Bonus: 1000 words (10 points)
Due Date: Thursday, April 15th

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[mkrobinson]

Title: i never will forget the night, i held you close, i held you tight (oh darling, don't you know?)
Author/Team: Maria/Rainbow Fish
Fandom/Original: The Beatles
Rating: Mature
Triggers: Mentions of Michael Jackson in canonical context of Sean Lennon's obliviousness re: his trips to Neverland
Summary: “Do you not understand how strange that would be? I turned thirteen the year you were born,” she reminded him. “Not that you’d know, because your wonderful parents barely let Mum and Dad breathe in the same room as you, never mind let any of us around you.”

“I know it’s not that big an age difference--”

“Sean,” Heather shifted on her chair, so she could look him in the eyes. “What were you doing in 1979?”

“I--”

“I can tell you what I was doing,” she informed him. “Whilst you were off being a toddler and doing god knows what in that prison you call a flat in New York, I was going off to clubs on the arm of Billy Idol.” She tapped the cigarette into the nearest ashtray. “Was I a bit young? Mum and Dad sure thought so. But it wasn’t illegal.”
ConCrit: (Y/N) Comments welcome on ao3
https://archiveofourown.org/works/30566504/chapters/75787367