Fic: Breathing Reflex
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bigtitchTitle: Breathing Reflex
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bigtitch
Characters: Lester
Rating: slash, 12
Word count: 100
A/N: Forfredbassett, who prompted Lester, like a drowning man.
Lester checked his phone, willing it to show Lyle's name. He put it
on the desk and picked it up two seconds later.
He wondered how a fun fling had come to this. How long he had been denying what he felt for this trouble-magnet?
It was like drowning - you hold your breath as long as you can until the breathing reflex takes over and you breathe, knowing it will kill you.
The ringing phone made him jump.
"And what time do you call this?" He smiled at Lyle's inventive swearing.
Then he breathed in. "I love you, Jon."
Author:
bigtitchCharacters: Lester
Rating: slash, 12
Word count: 100
A/N: For
fredbassett, who prompted Lester, like a drowning man. Lester checked his phone, willing it to show Lyle's name. He put it
on the desk and picked it up two seconds later.
He wondered how a fun fling had come to this. How long he had been denying what he felt for this trouble-magnet?
It was like drowning - you hold your breath as long as you can until the breathing reflex takes over and you breathe, knowing it will kill you.
The ringing phone made him jump.
"And what time do you call this?" He smiled at Lyle's inventive swearing.
Then he breathed in. "I love you, Jon."
