Moonlight
POV: Hurtle

It was the most breathtaking thing he's ever seen.

He just had long hours of scrims, and he was exhausted.

But he couldn't help but gaze in awe as it basked in the moonlight coming from his window.

Beautiful.

He outlined the silhouette with his eyes, tracing over every single curve.

He knew right there and then, that he wouldn't be able to contain himself much longer.

He jumped into the open arms. He wondered if he was in heaven.

"I could stay here forever," he sighed contently.

His bed was definitely his heaven after a long day of scrims.


NaNoWriMo Word Count: 1,200/50,000

A/N: Just Hurtle Things