I hope you like the story. Just something short and sweet!
AN: I still don't own them...
He stares at her from across the room, and wonders for the millionth time how he could be so lucky. How he could be so lucky to be loved by one such as her.
Her blue eyes have a spark of excitement that always fascinates him. She pulls her auburn hair back into a ponytail, and he marvels at how she can be so beautiful when working. Sometimes, he thinks that it's unfair that she can be so gorgeous and never know it.
As she turns a knob on the microscope, he stares at her hands. How smooth and graceful they are. He thinks of the way that they roam his body at night and he grins; those hands can do more than just work on bones.
She looks up from her work, finally noticing his stare. When her eyes meet his, a jolt goes through his spine. After a moment or two, she gives him a small smile. His world melts around him, and he can only see her. He wants to go up and hold her, to kiss her, to love her right there, but knows he can't. They're at work, and those…activities…can't happen at work. But when they're alone at home, the possibilities are endless.
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Charlotte