Primeval drabble: What Have You Done Now?
Title: What Have You Done Now?
Author: knitekat
Word Count: 101
Characters: James Lester/Connor Temple
Rating: 12
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures. Certainly not me. Writing for fun and will replace.
A/N: For the P100 challenge 223: Caffeine. Part of my Making An Impression drabble series. Thanks go to Fred for the beta, cheers m'dear.
James woke to the smell of bacon. He took a cautious sniff. It appeared Connor hadn't set fire to anything. Not yet. He grabbed his silk dressing gown, tied it closed and walked to the kitchen.
James stopped in the doorway and quirked an eyebrow.
Breakfast was laid out on the table. A full English for both of them, glasses of orange juice and the smell of coffee brewing in his expensive coffee machine Connor wasn't even supposed to even breathe near.
There was only one explanation for Connor taking his life in his hands like that. “What have you done, Connor?”
Author: knitekat
Word Count: 101
Characters: James Lester/Connor Temple
Rating: 12
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures. Certainly not me. Writing for fun and will replace.
A/N: For the P100 challenge 223: Caffeine. Part of my Making An Impression drabble series. Thanks go to Fred for the beta, cheers m'dear.
James woke to the smell of bacon. He took a cautious sniff. It appeared Connor hadn't set fire to anything. Not yet. He grabbed his silk dressing gown, tied it closed and walked to the kitchen.
James stopped in the doorway and quirked an eyebrow.
Breakfast was laid out on the table. A full English for both of them, glasses of orange juice and the smell of coffee brewing in his expensive coffee machine Connor wasn't even supposed to even breathe near.
There was only one explanation for Connor taking his life in his hands like that. “What have you done, Connor?”