Drabble: the move (Smallville)
The move
Fandom: Smallville
Author: vodooman
Rating: G
Genre: fluff, romance, prompt reply (‘pilgrimage’)
Characters/Pairings: Chloe/Davis
Any warnings: none.
Disclaimer: Smallville and its characters aren’t mine. I only write fan fiction.
A/N: Done for the sacred_20 community. Just a little cute and fluffy thing.
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The move from her lonely apartment above the Talon, to his small but comfy little flat is almost like a pilgrimage. Sacred and freeing in a way, that only these spiritual events in life can be. She gathers only the things she needs most, because his place is already cramped and tiny.
It doesn’t matter to her though, because she would rather live in a small and tiny flat with Davis, than in the beautiful and spacey apartment that used to be hers.
Most of the time, he carries anything heavy from her. Doesn’t let her even take her clothes bag, because he’s afraid she might strain herself. She knows that if he had it his way, he might have even carried her up the stairs; because they don’t have an elevator in the building block, she needs to walk all the five stair cases up.
By the time they’re finished, it’s already night. She is really exhausted and thankful that Davis did carry most of her things for her. He jokes that because he wanted her with him; it’s only fair that he does the work.
She smiles at him, while he is sprawled out on the sofa, exhausted and tiered, breathing heavily. She goes to his fridge - no, their fridge - and gets him a beer out, while marvelling at the homey picture they make, and walks back to him.
By that time, he’s already asleep and she smirks happily, realising that she’ll always be able to watch him like this from now on. But she doesn’t stay up long after that instead falls asleep on him on the couch.
Fandom: Smallville
Author: vodooman
Rating: G
Genre: fluff, romance, prompt reply (‘pilgrimage’)
Characters/Pairings: Chloe/Davis
Any warnings: none.
Disclaimer: Smallville and its characters aren’t mine. I only write fan fiction.
A/N: Done for the sacred_20 community. Just a little cute and fluffy thing.
::
The move from her lonely apartment above the Talon, to his small but comfy little flat is almost like a pilgrimage. Sacred and freeing in a way, that only these spiritual events in life can be. She gathers only the things she needs most, because his place is already cramped and tiny.
It doesn’t matter to her though, because she would rather live in a small and tiny flat with Davis, than in the beautiful and spacey apartment that used to be hers.
Most of the time, he carries anything heavy from her. Doesn’t let her even take her clothes bag, because he’s afraid she might strain herself. She knows that if he had it his way, he might have even carried her up the stairs; because they don’t have an elevator in the building block, she needs to walk all the five stair cases up.
By the time they’re finished, it’s already night. She is really exhausted and thankful that Davis did carry most of her things for her. He jokes that because he wanted her with him; it’s only fair that he does the work.
She smiles at him, while he is sprawled out on the sofa, exhausted and tiered, breathing heavily. She goes to his fridge - no, their fridge - and gets him a beer out, while marvelling at the homey picture they make, and walks back to him.
By that time, he’s already asleep and she smirks happily, realising that she’ll always be able to watch him like this from now on. But she doesn’t stay up long after that instead falls asleep on him on the couch.