~Fun Fic Friday~
TGIF! It's the day before the weekend, and what better way to close out a long week than with a fun dose of ficlets and drabbles of Luke, Reid, or Luke & Reid? Or how about some amazing icons or graphics of the guys? (Don't be fooled by the name - Fun (Graph)Fic Friday just didn't have the same ring to it.) Here's your chance
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Scrubs fall on the floor. Top first, then bottoms. Followed by t-shirt and boxer briefs. Socks and shoes were already left behind in the bedroom.
Water pours down. Gently, like rain in May. The nourishing kind of rain, full of life.
Steam fills the bathroom, covering the mirror. Fortunately, so he does not have to look at himself.
He pulls the curtain aside and steps under the showerhead.
Lifitng his head, he inhales. He wipes his face, then runs a hand through his hair.
Resting his forehead against the wall, he exhales.
He knows he cannot save them all. But that does not mean he'll ever stop trying.
Head down, he lets the water run all over him. Soothe him. Sorrow runs down the drain. But it's not enough.
He feels a cold draft. Then two strong arms that encircle him. Warmth.
"Bad day?"
"Not anymore." He leans backwards. Home. He's home.
"Shall I wash your hair?"
"Mmmhmm."
Water pours down. Gently, like rain in May. The nourishing kind of rain. Full of life.
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I love this picture. Thank you so much.
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Thank you very much!
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Glad Reid now has comfort at home.
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Thank you.
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