And I sit here, waiting.
Title: And I Sit Here, Waiting.
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: Snow.
Disclaimer: The thoughts are mine; the characters aren’t.
Notes: Okay, I planned to write fluff. I don't know what went wrong--but in my own twisted way, it is fluff.
Snow gathered on his blond lashes.
He was a pitiable sight, the cold was just too much to bear. He looked ghastly, sitting on the porch steps wearing a mangy lightweight robe which was threadbare underneath.
His eyes were shut tight.
Harry thought him dead.
However, the gradual movement of his chest contradicted Harry’s deduction. His shoulders were trembling harshly, arms wrapped around his shoulders desperately-fingernails a light purple hue. Blood blossomed from angry welts on his lips.
Blond lashes fluttered.
He then mustered a smile.
Harry sighed and unfurled the scarf on his neck. Crouching low, he gently wrapped it around the blonde’s neck.
...
“Thank you.”
Rating: PG-13
Challenge: Snow.
Disclaimer: The thoughts are mine; the characters aren’t.
Notes: Okay, I planned to write fluff. I don't know what went wrong--but in my own twisted way, it is fluff.
Snow gathered on his blond lashes.
He was a pitiable sight, the cold was just too much to bear. He looked ghastly, sitting on the porch steps wearing a mangy lightweight robe which was threadbare underneath.
His eyes were shut tight.
Harry thought him dead.
However, the gradual movement of his chest contradicted Harry’s deduction. His shoulders were trembling harshly, arms wrapped around his shoulders desperately-fingernails a light purple hue. Blood blossomed from angry welts on his lips.
Blond lashes fluttered.
He then mustered a smile.
Harry sighed and unfurled the scarf on his neck. Crouching low, he gently wrapped it around the blonde’s neck.
...
“Thank you.”