Title: Just You
Prompt: 87 - It's The Holiday Season
Timeframe: Season Three
Word Count: 100
Just You
By Severina
Toby pulls slowly away from the kiss; lets himself revel in the feel of Chris’s arms around him. He raises his eyes to the ceiling. “No mistletoe.”
“Don’t need it.”
“No champagne.”
“This is better.”
“What’s your favourite Christmas memory? Any traditions, or…” Toby knows he’s stalling -- to catch his breath, to regroup, to organize his thoughts. To let his brain catch up with his heart.
“This one,” Chris says, “is my favourite. Fuck Santa. Just gimme lockdown on New Years Eve.”
“Chris--”
“I mean it,” Chris says. “Long as you’re here, Tobe. ‘s all I need. Just you.”
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