A Michael/Sara Fic.
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Disclaimer: I own nothing to do with Prison Break.
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"Until then, I can't. We can't."
The words had spoken minutes ago, but already she was doubting them.
She turned to summon the C.O. to take him back to his cell when she changed her mind mid turn and instead faced Michael.
Her mind made up - for the moment - she walked towards him, away from the window to the rest of the infirmary, and kissed him.
He didn't react at first, just stood there stunned. But once he realized this was what she wanted, this was really happening, he returned the kiss with eagerness, wrapping one arm around her waist, the other tangling in her hair, turning and backing her to the wall.
He elicited a small gasp from her, and smiled into his kisses.
But as soon as it started, it was just as quickly over.
Sara looked up at Michael, gazing into those perfect blue eyes, and she found home. She never wanted to look into another pair of eyes.
"Sara..." he started, but she leaned into his chest, and his breath caught in his throat.
"I know," she finished, still pressed against his chest. She didn't think she could ever get enough of his scent.
She felt his slender fingers beneath her chin, and she raised her head to meet his eyes.
He kissed her slowly once more, and her heart beat more furiously than it had ever before.
A slight shiver escape her mouth and into his kiss, and he was forced to draw in breath, breaking their kiss.
Sara smiled at him. "Until ... tomorrow. We can't."
Michael smiled. "It's a date, then."
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Okay, so I might end this as a one-shot, but I might add more ... I dunno, what do you think?
reviews please??