This is my first actual Inch story, I believe. It's the only one that's complete, anyway. XD I have another one but it's a short multi chap and it's nowhere near completion. XD
Disclaimer: I don't own anything to do with Person of Interest.
Bittersweet Memories
He studied his face in the mirror with a frown. What happened to me? I look so… old. Where there had been soft skin, now were wrinkles. All the frowning didn't help. He remembered how young he had looked when he met his first love.
Now Nathan, and Finch's youth, were both gone.
Finch sighed and lightly ran his fingers over short stubble. It had been a long while since someone had touched his face like that. Once it was Nathan's favorite pastime. The man had some odd fascination with his cheeks.
xxoxx
"Harold, you have the creamiest skin. I could kiss it all day." Nathan made his point by planting kisses all over Harold's cheeks and neck. The attention made the quiet man shiver with anticipation. Whenever Nathan said something like that the two enjoyed a little afternoon rendezvous.
"We could have that arranged if we retired," Harold hinted, holding Nathan close.
Nathan smiled. "You know I would, it's you that'll never quit."
Harold couldn't argue. What Nathan didn't know was he feared if they stopped working together the romance die. Harold couldn't live with that.
xxoxx
Finch sighed heavily and turned. In the end he lost him anyway.