May 20, 2010 22:20
It wasn't often Leonard had reason to sneak into his own quarters. Today was an exception, because today he left the bed of one Jim Kirk to go check on another, left on his couch. The age difference and trust in him was substantial, of course. Hence the sneaking. He couldn't trust the teenaged Jim he'd coaxed into sleep to stay asleep and calm if Leonard came in with any sort of noise. Better, then, to be quiet in the hope the kid was still asleep.
And if he was, well, Leo had a conversation with his own Jim to have about permanent marking. Now that he was out of bed, he was putting a lot more thought into it.
who: iamnotmyfather,
what: rp,
verse: fated romance