This is officially the last fic I write while in holidays!! Finally, my little Leverage muse came back to me and this appeared in my head. Really short.
Title: Lit Match and Gasoline
Fandom: Leverage
Rating: PG
Parings/Characters: Eliot/Parker;
Genres: Romance
Warnnings: None
Spoilers: Mentions of episodes 12 and 13.
Summary: Things between them were unavoidable;
Autor's Note: English is not my first language and I had no beta for this one, so forgive me for any mistakes; This is a sequel to
The Art of Fighting, and
Logical as Math, you don't have to read them to understand this one, but I'd really like if you did!
Disclamer: not mine unfortunately.
Lit match and Gasoline
They danced around each other for months. None willing to give into the urge and ruin the fragile friendship they’ve built while working together. But then came the whole Two Davids fiasco and the team split.
Six months passed as they longed and wanted and wondered.
Finally they were together again and, at first, they hesitated; the same problem resurfacing.
In the end, it was like throwing lit match and gasoline together. They can’t help it but burn.
Eliot and Parker couldn’t help either.
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