Sundown, GH
Title : Sundown
Character(s)/Pairing: (Carly, Morgan, Molly), (Kristina/Michael),(Maxie/Spinelli)
Rating : T
Word Count : 100 (x3)
Challenge #3: Late Nights
For gh_unwrapped's challenge #3.
Carly, Morgan, Molly
“You’re going to watch all these?” Carly asks, eyeing the stack of movies sitting by the tv.
“Yes, we’re having a marathon.” Molly says, matter of fact.
“We’ll probably still be watching when you get up.” Morgan adds.
Carly is doubtful, but says no more, making sure they have soda and popcorn and going to bed. Later, when she comes down for a glass of water, she pauses in the doorway and smiles the two kids sharing space under one sleeping bag, stretched out and crashed, the selection screen from their second DVD casting dim flashings over their sleeping faces.
Kristina/Michael
Sneaking out, that’s what teenagers do, isn’t it? Kristina’s no stranger to it, but it’s different now - she feels more exhilarated now than she ever did with Kiefer, and strangely absent of the pit of guilt that always plagued her.
“Okay?’ Michael asks, his grin wide and thrilled. He’s loving this- the rebelling, the freedom of the dark, the way Kristina smiles back, half shadowed and half aglow with the moon.
“What do you want to do tonight?” she asks.
“Same thing we do every night,” he tries to say seriously, and laughs into their first kiss of the night
Maxie/Spinelli
After a long day at the office her hair is not perfect, lipstick faded and eye makeup smeared. Sometimes she is too tired for banter, for sex, but always ready for a cuddle, her sleepy little sighs against his neck.
Maxie thinks she looks a mess, peering tiredly into mirrors trying to primp and Spinelli knows that if he told her he quite enjoyed her like this she would take it the wrong way. Instead of words he holds her face in his hands and kisses it until she lets him pull her into his arms, right where she belongs.
Character(s)/Pairing: (Carly, Morgan, Molly), (Kristina/Michael),(Maxie/Spinelli)
Rating : T
Word Count : 100 (x3)
Challenge #3: Late Nights
For gh_unwrapped's challenge #3.
Carly, Morgan, Molly
“You’re going to watch all these?” Carly asks, eyeing the stack of movies sitting by the tv.
“Yes, we’re having a marathon.” Molly says, matter of fact.
“We’ll probably still be watching when you get up.” Morgan adds.
Carly is doubtful, but says no more, making sure they have soda and popcorn and going to bed. Later, when she comes down for a glass of water, she pauses in the doorway and smiles the two kids sharing space under one sleeping bag, stretched out and crashed, the selection screen from their second DVD casting dim flashings over their sleeping faces.
Kristina/Michael
Sneaking out, that’s what teenagers do, isn’t it? Kristina’s no stranger to it, but it’s different now - she feels more exhilarated now than she ever did with Kiefer, and strangely absent of the pit of guilt that always plagued her.
“Okay?’ Michael asks, his grin wide and thrilled. He’s loving this- the rebelling, the freedom of the dark, the way Kristina smiles back, half shadowed and half aglow with the moon.
“What do you want to do tonight?” she asks.
“Same thing we do every night,” he tries to say seriously, and laughs into their first kiss of the night
Maxie/Spinelli
After a long day at the office her hair is not perfect, lipstick faded and eye makeup smeared. Sometimes she is too tired for banter, for sex, but always ready for a cuddle, her sleepy little sighs against his neck.
Maxie thinks she looks a mess, peering tiredly into mirrors trying to primp and Spinelli knows that if he told her he quite enjoyed her like this she would take it the wrong way. Instead of words he holds her face in his hands and kisses it until she lets him pull her into his arms, right where she belongs.