Title: Drowning or Waving (1/1)
Characters: Nick Collins, Andy McNally
Rating: K+ or PG
Spoilers: Through 4x13
Word Count: 100
Summary: A drabble (100 words) set at the end of 4x13.
Author's Note: I’m a multi-shipper. “I don’t have ‘ships; I have an armada.” Sam and Andy have my heart, but so do Nick and Andy. ;)
Disclaimer: Rookie Blue and its characters don’t belong to me. This story is purely meant to entertain. No copyright infringement is intended.
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Andy trembles under his hand, and she nods, her gaze ricocheting off his. For the space of one breath he thinks she’ll reach for him; Nick braces himself. He doesn’t know how he’ll do this -- be the partner she needs -- if she touches him.
Instead, she edges past to go to Sam. He watches her back; it’s habit. He barely sees her now, her body a blue smudge, a dot on the horizon as he stands on a distant shore.
She laughs in her sleep, this magical woman. Nick knows he’ll never witness it again.