Disclaimer: I don't own Finding Nemo.
AN: This was written for the fanfic100 challenge on Livejournal. I should also note that all of these fics take place after the movie, and Nemo is now an adult.
017- Brown
Those brown eyes would be the death of him, Gill was certain of that. All it took was a pleading look or a sultry gaze from Nemo and Gill was left completely powerless.
For all his genius and admirable qualities, the kid had a horrible poker face. His every emotion could be read quite easily in those sienna depths.
When he was frightened or worried, his eyes would widen, pupils becoming two inky pinpricks. When he was in a good mood, his eyes were bright and round, an impish grin spreading over his sweet face. In moments of intimacy, his eyes would go dark with need, and he would try desperately to keep them from closing out of sheer bliss.
But of all the beautiful looks that the clownfish possessed, Gill loved one above all the rest. Nemo's eyes would grow warm and soft, a serene smile settling on his lips. It was the look that Nemo saved only for him.