ext_37786 ([identity profile] the-woodpecker.livejournal.com) wrote in [personal profile] clumsy_auror 2006-12-07 12:59 am (UTC)

Bernard's eyes close, and he turns his face into her shoulder, breathing her in, tamping down the manic urge to do, to fix.

Then the kitchen timer goes off. "Shit. Be right back." He climbs over her and stumbles off to the kitchen.

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