I finally have my favorite episode of Burn Notice, Long Way Back, recorded, so I decided to update. This oneshot was inspired by LWB, so it seemed fitting to post it now. Enjoy!
Title: Small
Summary: Michael Westen had never thought of Fiona Glenanne as small.
Genre: Romance/Hurt/Comfort
Pairing: Fiona/Michael
Word Count: 181
Disclaimer: Not mine!
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5) Small
Michael Westen had never thought of Fiona Glenanne as small. Ferocious, yes. Dangerous? Absolutely. Completely insane? Occasionally. But small? No way.
Until now.
Michael walked to the couch and knelt down beside her prone form. White gauze had been wrapped tightly around her left arm, concealing a deep bullet wound, and she still hadn't awakened since those brief few seconds when she looked at him after he pulled her out of the ocean.
Her breathing was deep and even, and he knew that she was going to be fine. There had been a lot of blood, but it was a flesh wound. Nothing serious. But at the same time, it was serious, because it was Fiona. His Fiona.
He reached out and smoothed her hair back, watching with fascination as she leaned into his hand in her sleep. If she knew he was even thinking of her as his (even if she really was his, as he was hers) she would kick his ass up and down the coast, just because she could.
So why did she still seem so small?
The End.
A/N: Aww, concerned Michael! I've been watching LWB and Burn Notice outtakes for the past two days, so I'm very inspired right now. But if any of you guys have a one word prompt you'd like to toss at me, go for it! I've written seventeen so far, and I'd like to do at least twenty, maybe more. Thanks for reading, and please review!