Title: Push
Author: Clea2011
Word Count: 100
Characters: Connor/Ryan, Lyle
Rating: 15
Spoilers: No
Warnings: None
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures, I'm just writing for fun and non-profit.
A/N: For the
primeval_denial Tom Ryan Drabble Tree. Lyle belongs to
fredbassett Push
Connor had drunk far too much of the punch. It was strange, because Ryan was sure he'd only had a couple of glasses.
Claudia's barbeque was going well. Lyle was sitting on the wall with Stephen, watching Connor with a bit too much amusement to be innocent.
"You spiked his drink, you fuckwit!"
Connor gazed at Ryan dazedly with those big puppy-like eyes. "Take me home?"
"I'll get Abby."
"No... Your home."
"You're drunk. You don't know what you're saying."
Connor nodded. "Oh, I know."
Okay, that was unexpected.
Lyle grinned, raising his can of beer in a silent toast.
(Continued in
Throw)