02. Dark

Nov 24, 2009 19:43


02. Dark.

When Clyde got a phone call at two in the morning, he was ready to murder whoever it was on the other end. That was until he heard Luke’s voice on the other end, sounding very scared and childlike. “Clyde, I’m scared.” Clyde rolled onto his back and rubbed his eyes, not speaking for the moment ( Read more... )

clyde, slash, luke, cluke.

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ssquirrel_fic December 17 2009, 01:56:12 UTC
This one is just gorgeous; Luke is always so adorable.

xXx

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ben_wilson_trs December 17 2009, 19:49:35 UTC
Thanks, glad you enjoyed it.

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