thebackstage | a little kink [the It's Curtains kink meme]

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"Master Burr," Prince Adam's majordomo calls into the library. He sets the book (an adventure, recommended to him by Belle) aside and stands.

"Yes, Cogsworth?"

"Sir, you have a visitor. He says you'll know him from your...ordeal." It's been almost a full year and though there's no doubt quite an amount of gossip going around about the months that their princess was missing only to return with four others in tow, Burr is grateful that at least none of the rumors have made their way to him.

He has no interest in seeing the Onceler or Max, but the others will want even less to do with them, so he gets up to go anyway.

"Did he give his name?" he asks Cogsworth, who holds the library door open for him and follows a step behind.

"He said that you would know him as 'J,'" the majordomo replies neutrally. He nearly runs into Burr's back when Burr stops dead in his tracks.

"'J?'" he repeats.

"That's what he said. Terribly strange to know a man by just his initial, if you ask me, but-" Burr doesn't stay to hear the rest of what Cogsworth has to say, because he breaks into a run headed straight for the grand foyer. It's impossible, it can't be true, but he has to see it with his own eyes anyway.

There, in an almost blindingly brilliant white outfit with fringe that catches the light of the candle he's examining and seems to sparkle brighter for it, there stands the man who Burr last saw throw himself into a pit of fire to save their lives. Judas jumps guiltily at the sound of footsteps, taking his hand back from the ornate candelabra that he'd been examining, but his eyes light up when he sees Burr.

"Figured I'd find you here," Judas says, almost casually, as if they'd just parted ways after a party. "Not many of us had a place to go, except Belle."

"We all agreed to stay together. There's more than enough room in the castle," Burr replies automatically, still in shock. He crosses the space between them quick enough that Judas (as if expecting a strike) could only flinch back half a step before Burr pulls him into a tight embrace. "My God, it's really you-" he rasps out around the lump that comes to his throat. But he's grinning when he pulls back, holding Judas by the shoulders. "How did you-"

Judas grins and claps a hand on Burr's shoulder.

"That Player made a mistake. She brought in another 'cast' after us to try to run the same show all over again. But they beat her at her own game - and pulled off a pretty big miracle while they were at it." This time it's Judas who starts the hug, then takes Burr's face in his hands and kisses his cheek, grinning widely.

"No one will believe you, my friend," Burr says, laughing, when his friend releases his face.

"They don't have to believe me! I'm standing right here, aren't I?"

"That you are, and that's proof enough for me. You've been missed." Judas shakes his head fondly.

"Now that's actually the first time I've heard that."

"Well, it won't be the last, I can tell you that," Burr says. "The others should be out on the balcony - let's go meet them before Belle finds out that I've been keeping you to myself."

"...You think she'll really let me stay?"

"Let you? She'll practically command it." Judas laughs.

"Alright, alright, let's go," he says, humming a melody that Burr is unfamiliar with under his breath as he follows Burr up the stair to the landing. When he moves to open the grand ballroom doors, he can almost swear he hears Judas sing.

A-shi-ra, a-shi-ra, A-shi-ra...

i'm crying this is good

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i can't believe aaron burr and judas are in love, i'm crying

judas, applying chapstick: I don't tell you how to live your life

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