Title: Smitten
Disclaimer: I d not own Primeval.
A/N: This is part of my
drabble series. Now that Stephen has a sense of things, he’s going to have to start putting together a plan to get out. Slow but sure :)
Summary: Stephen had mostly given up the idea of love at first sight.
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Stephen never believed in love at first sight. With Helen, it’d taken two terms, intensive one-on-one research, and her not-so-subtle advances before he realized he was helplessly smitten. Afterward, love was hard to find - harder still to hold. He’d mostly given up the idea.
Then Stephen was allowed into the exercise area- weights and futuristic treadmills and bicycles - and his heart fluttered, his entire being buoying with fresh vitality.
This was a chance to move, to heal. To flourish, to hope. For the first time since he’d locked himself in the cage room, Stephen smiled.
Love at first sight, indeed.