As the Ball Drops
By: Allison
Disclaimer: Not my players, just my playground.
Archive: my site, all others please ask.
Pairing: S/A, S/S
Spoilers: The Countdown
A/N: This is a drabble. A drabble is defined as a story containing 100 words, no more, no less. This is my very first O.C. fic. Constructive criticism is welcome, and appreciated.
Summary: Seth's not alone on new years....
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5, 4, 3....
I run my hands over her shoulders and it's another reminder that this moment is not a dream. Her lips hit mine; my hands roam around until they find themselves tangled in her short blonde hair.
It doesn't matter that she's not the one I want. Or that I imagine that my hands are running through strands of long, silky dark hair.
It doesn't matter that when I close my eyes, and I hear her moan my name, I almost slip...I almost utter 'Summer'.
...2...1.
The only thing that matters is that she's here, and I'm not alone.
--Fin.
By: Allison
Disclaimer: Not my players, just my playground.
Archive: my site, all others please ask.
Pairing: S/A, S/S
Spoilers: The Countdown
A/N: This is a drabble. A drabble is defined as a story containing 100 words, no more, no less. This is my very first O.C. fic. Constructive criticism is welcome, and appreciated.
Summary: Seth's not alone on new years....
++++++
5, 4, 3....
I run my hands over her shoulders and it's another reminder that this moment is not a dream. Her lips hit mine; my hands roam around until they find themselves tangled in her short blonde hair.
It doesn't matter that she's not the one I want. Or that I imagine that my hands are running through strands of long, silky dark hair.
It doesn't matter that when I close my eyes, and I hear her moan my name, I almost slip...I almost utter 'Summer'.
...2...1.
The only thing that matters is that she's here, and I'm not alone.
--Fin.