Pros Icon Drabbles - for Firlefanzine - Happiness

[byslantedlight]

Happiness
The sun shone warm on the flat white paving stones, soaked into Bodie's bones, his blood, his dreams. He woke slowly, revelling in it, in the fact that there was no one shooting at them, no one shouting for them, and there was another twelve days of just the same to come. He stretched lazily, feeling sleepy, cat-like.

Beside him Doyle dozed on his stomach, face half buried in the angle of his arms, and Bodie's gaze wandered across his shoulders, down the line of his tanning back, and even further.

Holiday, and cream of his very own.

He smiled.

Comments

[shooting2kill.livejournal.com]

Doyle dozing on Bodie's tummy....oh, that's luverly, that is.

[sc-fossil.livejournal.com]

Now we're being treated to a bit of romance, I see. How sweet is that? Although I suppose you could say they're just mates. *g* Thanks!

[callistosh65.livejournal.com]

Holiday, and cream of his very own. Wicked.... and wonderful.*g*

[firlefanzine.livejournal.com]

Oh, I'm so glad you let my cat alive!

And how sweet and romantic and cat-like you can be!
"...He stretched lazily, feeling sleepy..."
Thank you!
I love it!

[moth2fic.livejournal.com]

One of the best yet. I love that last sentence!!

[schnuffi.livejournal.com]

Oooooooh, nice description of Doyle's backside. No wonder Bodie enjoys their holiday so much. Also like it that Bodie does the cat-like stretch for once.