Pretending (Drabble Project, Day 285
Oct. 11th, 2012 10:51 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
were_lemurMacGyver, Murdoc, all ages, not mine. Murdoc snuggles with MacGyver.
TRIGGER WARNING: consent issues.
Murdoc curled his fingers through MacGyver's hair. Pressed a line of kisses against his jaw, and continued down the side of his neck.
He'd lost count of the number of hits he'd committed over the years. He couldn't really say that he regretted any of them. Except for moments like this, when he was curled contentedly against MacGyver's chest.
He wanted to pretend that this could be real. That there was some sort of future for the two of them. That they could ever have something.
But sooner or later, the sedatives that he'd dosed MacGyver with would wear off.
TRIGGER WARNING: consent issues.
Murdoc curled his fingers through MacGyver's hair. Pressed a line of kisses against his jaw, and continued down the side of his neck.
He'd lost count of the number of hits he'd committed over the years. He couldn't really say that he regretted any of them. Except for moments like this, when he was curled contentedly against MacGyver's chest.
He wanted to pretend that this could be real. That there was some sort of future for the two of them. That they could ever have something.
But sooner or later, the sedatives that he'd dosed MacGyver with would wear off.
