Title:
"Fascination I" (1/3)
Characters:
Ian/Charlie.
Rating:
T.
Warnings:
None.
Spoilers:
None.
Summary:
What does Charlie think about while he watches Ian clean his gun?
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Disclaimer:
I do not own Numb3rs or anything related to it, but I do own the
original aspects and any OCs.
Beta:Thanks
to my amazing beta.
A/N: Inspired by a prompt on number100 community all over at LJ.
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Fascination I
It's nice to get some silence while cleaning your gun. Slowly, Ian ran the cloth over the barrel of his gun, the one he used when carrying his favorite rifle wasn't exactly practical.
It was such a hot day. Damn summer. And I get stuck here at Charlie's office while he works his voodoo.
Shaking his head, he turned to Charlie, who supposedly was at his computer gathering data from some files Ian had brought him in order to solve his brother's current case. But he wasn't.His eyes were fixed on Ian's forearms.
Ian knew how they looked like. Little veins were underlined on them, and their skin was shiny and slippery from sweat. Yeah, I get it. My muscles are impressive.
He was about to smile at Charlie when he noticed that the mathematician wasn't staring at his arms anymore. This time, he was staring at Ian's fingers over the barrel of the gun as they traced it up and down. What's so fascinating about that?
An unexpected idea hit his mind and he had to stop.
When he turned to Charlie again, he saw him quickly get back to his numbers, nervous, clumsy and furiously blushed.
Wow.
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