10 minute Cat/Whip fanfic (fluff)
Title: Heaven
Author: lithium_velvet
Pairing: Cat/Whip
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Cat is sat on the roof smoking.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. Trust me, if I had Whiplasher tied up in my wardrobe, I'd be doing much more exciting things than writing this pointless dribble. ;)
Author Notes: 200 words, I wrote this in ten minutes while repeatedly listening to Heaven by Bryan Adams. This is the first fic I have uploaded, so feel free to criticise. I was in a strange mood when I wrote it, so sorry about the fluff.
Eric was sat on the roof smoking. He looked so gorgeous, as his full, glistening pink lips met the cigarette he held so delicately between his long, elegant fingers. His sapphire eyes glittered in the moonlights as he sat there gazing at the stars.
He flicked his end down into the garden five storeys below and pulled another two out of the packet inside the pocket of his leather jacket, passing one to Andreas, who had just climbed through the open skylight to sit next to his lover.
The moonlight highlighted Eric’s high cheekbones and long black eyelashes as glanced at Andreas, whose hazel eyes reflected the stars of the Milky Way galaxy above them.
In perfect synchronisation, the two lovers brought their cigarettes to their lips, inhaled, and exhaled. A cloud of smoke slowly dispersed into the air around them, as they sat there, perched on the roof of their small penthouse flat. It was their own space, where they could watch the stars above them and the city down below.
Eric leaned his head on Andreas’ shoulder, and Andreas draped his arm around the younger man’s shoulders and sighed happily. No words were said or needed. They were simply in heaven.
Author: lithium_velvet
Pairing: Cat/Whip
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Cat is sat on the roof smoking.
Disclaimer: I don't own the characters. Trust me, if I had Whiplasher tied up in my wardrobe, I'd be doing much more exciting things than writing this pointless dribble. ;)
Author Notes: 200 words, I wrote this in ten minutes while repeatedly listening to Heaven by Bryan Adams. This is the first fic I have uploaded, so feel free to criticise. I was in a strange mood when I wrote it, so sorry about the fluff.
Eric was sat on the roof smoking. He looked so gorgeous, as his full, glistening pink lips met the cigarette he held so delicately between his long, elegant fingers. His sapphire eyes glittered in the moonlights as he sat there gazing at the stars.
He flicked his end down into the garden five storeys below and pulled another two out of the packet inside the pocket of his leather jacket, passing one to Andreas, who had just climbed through the open skylight to sit next to his lover.
The moonlight highlighted Eric’s high cheekbones and long black eyelashes as glanced at Andreas, whose hazel eyes reflected the stars of the Milky Way galaxy above them.
In perfect synchronisation, the two lovers brought their cigarettes to their lips, inhaled, and exhaled. A cloud of smoke slowly dispersed into the air around them, as they sat there, perched on the roof of their small penthouse flat. It was their own space, where they could watch the stars above them and the city down below.
Eric leaned his head on Andreas’ shoulder, and Andreas draped his arm around the younger man’s shoulders and sighed happily. No words were said or needed. They were simply in heaven.