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yolandekleinnHere it is, that thing you didn't even know you were waiting for. This one's an actual drabble, one hundred words exactly (please be impressed by this; word limits and I aren't always friends). This is a snapshot, not part of a larger project. Just a brief exchange that was kicking around my brain.
The night is slurred with meaning, and Drew aches in all the best ways. There's a stupid grin on his face and warmth in his blood.
"Is it always like that?" he asks as his pulse slows to something easier.
"No" his best friend answers. There's a hint of teasing in Tyler's low voice, the words, the deliberate way he pauses and falls silent. There's warmth in the press of Tyler's broadly muscled chest a moment later, and the brush of lips against the shell of Drew's ear. "Sometimes it's better.
Drew grins wider and lets Tyler tuck him close.
The night is slurred with meaning, and Drew aches in all the best ways. There's a stupid grin on his face and warmth in his blood.
"Is it always like that?" he asks as his pulse slows to something easier.
"No" his best friend answers. There's a hint of teasing in Tyler's low voice, the words, the deliberate way he pauses and falls silent. There's warmth in the press of Tyler's broadly muscled chest a moment later, and the brush of lips against the shell of Drew's ear. "Sometimes it's better.
Drew grins wider and lets Tyler tuck him close.
