MI6 Medical
Title: MI6 Medical
Author: gwyllion
Genre: Canon era
Pairing: 00Q
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Warning: None
A/N: MI6 Medical was written for the 007 Fest of 2019’s Fluff Prompt Table, using the prompt: Blankets.
Disclaimer: I did not create these characters. No disrespect intended. No profit desired, only muses.
Comments: Comments are welcome anytime, thanks so much for reading!
A hail of bullets.
An explosion.
Q’s voice, calm in his ear, asking for a sitrep.
These were the last things Bond remembered hearing.
Beep.
Beep.
The monitor echoed in his aching head.
Beep.
Beep.
The scent of antiseptic meant he was in medical.
Beep.
Beep.
The steady beeping told him he was alive.
Well, that was a relief.
Beep.
Beep.
Warm hands tucked a blanket under his chin. They moved carefully, to avoid disrupting any of his injuries.
He opened his eyes in time to see Q lean forward to press a kiss to his forehead.
“Welcome back, double-oh-seven.”
Author: gwyllion
Genre: Canon era
Pairing: 00Q
Rating: PG
Words: 100
Warning: None
A/N: MI6 Medical was written for the 007 Fest of 2019’s Fluff Prompt Table, using the prompt: Blankets.
Disclaimer: I did not create these characters. No disrespect intended. No profit desired, only muses.
Comments: Comments are welcome anytime, thanks so much for reading!
A hail of bullets.
An explosion.
Q’s voice, calm in his ear, asking for a sitrep.
These were the last things Bond remembered hearing.
Beep.
Beep.
The monitor echoed in his aching head.
Beep.
Beep.
The scent of antiseptic meant he was in medical.
Beep.
Beep.
The steady beeping told him he was alive.
Well, that was a relief.
Beep.
Beep.
Warm hands tucked a blanket under his chin. They moved carefully, to avoid disrupting any of his injuries.
He opened his eyes in time to see Q lean forward to press a kiss to his forehead.
“Welcome back, double-oh-seven.”