Genre: Angst, Hurt/Comfort.
Word count: 20.000
At the centre of all their madcap heists, there are some facts that do not change. Eames loves Arthur. Arthur doesn’t love Eames. Eames thinks he has pretty much come to terms with this situation…until something happens to prove him terribly, terribly wrong.
This fic is so very canon it makes your heart stop and start in an unusual rhythm. It’s the ‘don’t read this unless you want to cry fic’. Yes, I’m a cruel person who recs you A/E where Eames is helplessly in love and it gets him nowhere :)