in the moonlight on a side street in the wreckage we call queens by
minervacat.
Summary: If Vince were awake, he would make a joke about how Eric's not good enough to fuck a girl like Sloan, but Vince isn't awake, and the joke goes unsaid, which Eric is unexpectedly grateful for.
Tags: entourage,
eric/vince,
slash,
fic,
a:minervacat