Who: Billy Coen and Rebecca Chambers
When: Valentine's Day, early evening
Where: Rebecca's apartment/Billy's bum pad
Summary: One's an ex-Marine in a three year dry spell. One's a cute young nurse who's having a bad week. You figure it out.
Warnings: PG-13 for ADULT SITUATIONS
One good thing about working at a school-- there was always tons of food. The kids' Valentines parties had come and gone, so Billy left work with a few bags of unused chocolate candy under his arm. He still hadn't found a good apartment to move out into, so he figured it might work as a bribe to appease the two lady nurses whose roof he was currently squatting under.
He arrived in the apartment doors, set down his bags, hung up his jacket and adjusted the bottom of his T-shirt, wandering into the living room with the chocolate.
And when he spotted Rebecca on the couch, he got the sinking feeling that she was going to need it. Rebecca didn't talk about her feelings to him much... but there wasn't much a need to, because she was absolutely horrible at hiding it when she was in a bad mood.
"Dark or almonds?" he asked, holding up two of the bags.