Chryed One-Shots | Masterlist
Title: Unattainable Dreams
Fandom: Eastenders
Characters/Pairings: Christian Clarke/Syed Masood
Rating/Warnings: PG-13 - some mild sexual references
Summary: Following their argument in the Vic, Christian tries to find out the real reason why Syed refuses to discuss his baby dreams.
Click Here: Christian was propped on the couch with his arms outstretched, the gesture beckoning Syed towards him. Before he could even stop to think about the anger that had overwhelmed him just a few minutes before, Syed found himself walking forward and sinking thankfully into those arms.
***
Title: The Sun Rising
Fandom: EastEnders
Characters/Pairings: Christian Clarke/Syed Masood
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sometimes it's easier to blame the sun for stealing your lover - easier than accepting that he leaves of his own volition every morning.
Click Here: A sliver of light began to creep its way across the floor, inching ever closer to the chair where Christian was sat. He frowned, shifting his foot out of the glare as if it would burn him. A very large part of him wanted to hold back the creeping rays, to lurch up and beg the sun to just hold off for another few minutes. Another few minutes. That was all he wanted. Just a few more.
Fandom: Eastenders
Characters/Pairings: Christian Clarke/Syed Masood
Rating/Warnings: PG-13 - some mild sexual references
Summary: Following their argument in the Vic, Christian tries to find out the real reason why Syed refuses to discuss his baby dreams.
Click Here: Christian was propped on the couch with his arms outstretched, the gesture beckoning Syed towards him. Before he could even stop to think about the anger that had overwhelmed him just a few minutes before, Syed found himself walking forward and sinking thankfully into those arms.
***
Title: The Sun Rising
Fandom: EastEnders
Characters/Pairings: Christian Clarke/Syed Masood
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Sometimes it's easier to blame the sun for stealing your lover - easier than accepting that he leaves of his own volition every morning.
Click Here: A sliver of light began to creep its way across the floor, inching ever closer to the chair where Christian was sat. He frowned, shifting his foot out of the glare as if it would burn him. A very large part of him wanted to hold back the creeping rays, to lurch up and beg the sun to just hold off for another few minutes. Another few minutes. That was all he wanted. Just a few more.