The following story is a double drabble.

Drabble: 100 words

Double Drabble: 200 words

This is a collection of Drabbles I make. Some of them might turn into something longer and more real in the future. But for now, they're just simply that. Pieces of a story that you can all fantasize about yourselves.

I just learned from my teacher that she loves my writing – I just write a little too much. So I watched one Tree Hill episode two last night and I heard the teacher saying this:

"Hemingway was a good writer who wanted to be great. Then he realized that less was more."

And I was immediately convinced that I had to write some of these down. Hope you enjoy because personally I hate drabbles. That's why I'm going to try and do my best to keep you all interested. Besides, please say which ones you'd like to have longer! I'd love to write them!

Show: Moonlight

Ship: MickBeth

Double Drabble: 200 words

Short Summary: The morning after…

"I've spent the past fifty five years trying to close the door on forever. But I can't anymore. I can't close the door on Beth."
- Mick St. John

"The morning after"

Mick rolled over on the side to find that he had a headache.

The soft sheets around him were unfamiliar and the warmth of something weighing on his arm made him open his eyes. The sun was rising. With a grumble he shot a glance at the clock to see that it was 06:30.

Why wasn't he in his freezer? Beside him something stirred and Mick turned his head around. His heart started beating faster. Beth.

The memories of the night before came back to him. He had confessed his love to Beth. Mick blushed slightly at the thought of how they'd acted. The passion that had flashed between them had blinded them both. There was nothing that could've stopped them.

Now the sweet smell of Beth was tickling his senses. He still wanted her; more than he could ever admit, even to himself.

He gave in to his urge to touch her, brushing his fingertips across her cheek. Beth's eyelids fluttered. She moved a little, rubbing her cheek to the arm she'd been using as an extra pillow. Opening her eyes and looking up at him, she suddenly inhaled rapidly. With a blink she blushed too and smiled.

"Morning."

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