Tender
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Atlanta watched as his hands wrapped the bandages about her leg. She never knew he could be so tender with another person's care. His own, of course. She watched, mesmerized by his long, graceful fingers, They were so calm, so deft. The cut on her leg had been shallow, the bleeding long since stopped, but he had insisted on wrapping it for her.
She had been so stunned by the out of character demand that she simply sat and let him. Her breath hitched slightly in her throat as his fingers skimmed over the bare skin of her thigh, the gesture feeling so much more intimate because it was him, and he never did things like this! Her hands trembled as he finished bandaging her and he flashed a perfect smile her way.
Bright blue eyes danced mischievously as he lifted a hand to her face, gently running one finger down her cheek. He chuckled, watching the flush there follow his finger down her neck. Her eyes fluttered closed as she tilted her head back and sighed.
"Neil..."
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A/N: Giggle. I heart Neil/Lanta. They're just so...unf. I dunno. Lol. Enjoy!!!
