Hundred Degree Weather
Rating: PG
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Wilders
Prompt: Hot
Notes: For A Year In Writing.
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: One very, very hot day in LA.
060: Hot
Catherine lounged languidly on the couch and sighed.
The weather man was reporting hundred-degree temperatures in their painfully near future. Granted, it probably wouldn’t actually come for a couple of months, but it was warm enough just then to make her wish for cooler air conditioning.
She could only imagine what Geoffrey thought of it.
Ever since the temperature had decided to stay above seventy, he’d forgone shirts inside. He said it was too hot for clothes, period, but he’d keep his pants on for the neighbors’ sake.
Catherine didn’t mind. She wasn’t about to protest having a hot, half-naked man in her apartment.
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Wilders
Prompt: Hot
Notes: For A Year In Writing.
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: One very, very hot day in LA.
060: Hot
Catherine lounged languidly on the couch and sighed.
The weather man was reporting hundred-degree temperatures in their painfully near future. Granted, it probably wouldn’t actually come for a couple of months, but it was warm enough just then to make her wish for cooler air conditioning.
She could only imagine what Geoffrey thought of it.
Ever since the temperature had decided to stay above seventy, he’d forgone shirts inside. He said it was too hot for clothes, period, but he’d keep his pants on for the neighbors’ sake.
Catherine didn’t mind. She wasn’t about to protest having a hot, half-naked man in her apartment.