Title: Bad Day
Word Count: 172
Warnings: None
Jim smile cracks then. He slouches back against Leonard's couch and tips his head, looking up to the ceiling. "I had a bad day," he admits, fingers curling in the fabric of Len's shirt where it landed on his shoulder. "It's been good, for a long while but today…God, today was just the worst."
He takes a deep shuddering breath and jumps a little when Bones' dry, cool hands cup his face and bring them closer. Bones' face fills his vision as their foreheads press together gently, the pull of their two bodies influenced by more than the tug of Bones' hands or anything either of them can control. "I'm sorry, Jim," Len says in a quiet voice that, without much effort, manages to drain the tension from Jim. "I can't go back and change your day but, I can make it better if you'd like."
"Yes, please," Jim sighs with a hint of a smile, and for the first time since they've started down this crazy new path with each other, he just gives into Bones.
