Big Bang update

[sid]

18k and climbing...

*flails*

Tiny snippet:

In the end, Jack caught three fish ("Breakfast!" he crowed), while Daniel leaned against a tree stump and read quietly, bareheaded and barefooted, glancing up from time to time and struck anew each time by the contentment he could read in every line of Jack's body. It wasn't until more than an hour had passed that Daniel realized a passing stranger would more than likely be able to read the same sort of contentment radiating from him. How many perfect moments had they had together already? How many more would he be allowed?

He'd been going through life blind. He wanted these days and nights to never end.

Comments

[sid]

Substitute away! Of course Stephen would actually not be sitting and reading, when he could be off in the shrubbery looking for nondescript plant/animal/insect life. *G*

[esteven]

Oh, I don't know he might like to sit and enjoy the sight of Jack, preferably sans shirt, catching fish

[sid]

You could be right. :-)

[esteven]

I can so see a dreamy-eyed Stephen who does not mind the extra love handles

[sid]

Or all the assorted scars.

[esteven]

He knows how they were acquired, and be happy that he had been able to sew his friend back together these many a time.