Drabble: Mornin'
Title: Mornin’
Rating: G
Timeline: Post 513
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: Queer as folk is not mine and never will be :( unfortunately I didn't come up with the idea for this fantastic program
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As I stand silently in front of the mirror, carefully fastening my tie, my eyes can’t help but explore the reflection, landing upon the peaceful blond, lying in a state of unconsciousness.
Navy sheets pool around his waist, accentuating his pale skin and I resist the urge to touch every inch.
I lean down to give him a quick kiss, when I feel his plump lips respond. As he draws back, his eyes flutter open, and a smile plays on his lips.
“Mornin’.”
“Mornin’.”
Giving him one last kiss, I comb my fingers through his hair, and leave for work.
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Rating: G
Timeline: Post 513
Word Count: 100
Disclaimer: Queer as folk is not mine and never will be :( unfortunately I didn't come up with the idea for this fantastic program
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As I stand silently in front of the mirror, carefully fastening my tie, my eyes can’t help but explore the reflection, landing upon the peaceful blond, lying in a state of unconsciousness.
Navy sheets pool around his waist, accentuating his pale skin and I resist the urge to touch every inch.
I lean down to give him a quick kiss, when I feel his plump lips respond. As he draws back, his eyes flutter open, and a smile plays on his lips.
“Mornin’.”
“Mornin’.”
Giving him one last kiss, I comb my fingers through his hair, and leave for work.
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