Hello dear readers. As a way to work my way back into the writing mood, I'm going to write little snippets for Chuck. I like Chuck. It's a funny, incredibly versatile show and easy to write for. So here are some fics, mostly of drabble length, to tide me over until I finish 'Dollhouse'. The first three are in Sarah's POV, and as always, thank you to the wonderful Winterluna for beta-ing.
They've honeymooned in Paris, spent days wandering up and down white sand beaches in Mexico, had one memorable trip to Verona that ended with some very quick diplomatic skills on her part to pull them out of an incident of mistaken identity involving one of Morgan's pen pals and the woman's strictly Catholic Italian grandmother. She's keeping count of the number of expensive hotels they've spent passionate nights in, and the number is getting high. But, funnily enough, the most romantic anniversary she can remember all these years later is still a quiet evening in a safe-house in Berlin, snowed in for the night with nothing but a microwave, movie theater popcorn, a tray of quik-bake choco lover's dream instant cake and some candles. That and her husband on the ratty couch beside her, whispering "I love you"s dreamily in her ear. They sit and talk for hours about nothing important, no missions or feats of heroics or global crises, and fall asleep curled into each other, fingers entwined around fingers, caressing wedding bands.
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