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muses_w_remotes | 8.15. The Abyss quote
Dec. 6th, 2008 03:54 pm8.15. "Luck is not a factor."
| The Abyss
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sexyinscrubs
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Aiden was sprawled out in the visitor’s chair beside Pat’s bed; his head resting against the back of the chair, eyes closed, hand still clutched securely around Pat’s. Pat’s sedation had been stopped a good five hours previously, but still the usually bubbly nurse slept on. Aiden was determined to stay until Pat woke up, even if it was getting late now. He had only left the hospital when someone else was able to stay with his boyfriend. He realised he had too much of an anxiety that Pat was going to take a bad turn again and he just didn’t want him to be alone.
He was only lightly napping, though, probably looking highly unattractive in doing so. The chairs were fucking uncomfortable, so there was going to be no comfortable resting anyway. So when he felt a pressure around his fingers he shot up out of his seat immediately. “Pat?” he said softly, leaning close so he could be in Pat’s line of sight if he was waking. “It’s Aiden, love.” He started to stroke his fingers through Pat’s hair and exhaled heavily in relief when Pat’s blue eyes opened groggily and met his.
( The other bed in the room was now occupied... )
drcampbell and doctortara used with permission. pullmysteth referenced with permission.
Word Count | 1,767
| The Abyss
Co-written with
sexyinscrubs[Follows THIS]
Aiden was sprawled out in the visitor’s chair beside Pat’s bed; his head resting against the back of the chair, eyes closed, hand still clutched securely around Pat’s. Pat’s sedation had been stopped a good five hours previously, but still the usually bubbly nurse slept on. Aiden was determined to stay until Pat woke up, even if it was getting late now. He had only left the hospital when someone else was able to stay with his boyfriend. He realised he had too much of an anxiety that Pat was going to take a bad turn again and he just didn’t want him to be alone.
He was only lightly napping, though, probably looking highly unattractive in doing so. The chairs were fucking uncomfortable, so there was going to be no comfortable resting anyway. So when he felt a pressure around his fingers he shot up out of his seat immediately. “Pat?” he said softly, leaning close so he could be in Pat’s line of sight if he was waking. “It’s Aiden, love.” He started to stroke his fingers through Pat’s hair and exhaled heavily in relief when Pat’s blue eyes opened groggily and met his.
( The other bed in the room was now occupied... )
drcampbell and doctortara used with permission. pullmysteth referenced with permission.Word Count | 1,767
