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A Little Chaos - Break of Day
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eris_kyrallTitle: Break of Day
Fandom: A Little Chaos
Rating: PG
Notes: prompt #059 "comfort"
Tears finally drying on her face, Sabine rests her cheek against the pillow.
Pale morning light falls through the shuttered windows. She takes a shaky breath. The scent in the air reminds her of summer rain--wet grass and pine needles, and beneath it, Andre's earthy fragrance.
He lies behind her, warm and solid, his arm holding her close. His thumb brushes gently against her wrist, steady and patient, each stroke easing the grief of her memories. It has been too long since anyone held her like this.
She turns to look at him. "I'm glad that you are here."
Fandom: A Little Chaos
Rating: PG
Notes: prompt #059 "comfort"
Tears finally drying on her face, Sabine rests her cheek against the pillow.
Pale morning light falls through the shuttered windows. She takes a shaky breath. The scent in the air reminds her of summer rain--wet grass and pine needles, and beneath it, Andre's earthy fragrance.
He lies behind her, warm and solid, his arm holding her close. His thumb brushes gently against her wrist, steady and patient, each stroke easing the grief of her memories. It has been too long since anyone held her like this.
She turns to look at him. "I'm glad that you are here."
