Yearn 1/?
Summary: Story is based off another story I read on , named the same, but it was a CSI story and I wanted to do a Pacey/Joey twist to it.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything.
Rating: R to possible M
A/N: Read this story many years back, it's a great Greg/Sara but of that show everyone is all Grissom/Sara, not me. Hope you like.
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Joey gnaw on her number two pencil in frustration, she had been sitting on the dock between takes of Dawson's movie, her focus on the crossword before her, stuck on a word.
What is a four-letter word for yearn?
"Lust."
The whisper near her ear sent a jolt down her spine making her jump. Turning to the sound, she found a set of ocean blue eyes that met hers sending her heart racing and cheeks burning. "What?"
"Four letter word for yearn." Pacey smirked shaking his soaked locks over her making her squeak. His smirk turned to a grin watching her eyes rake over his slick chest. "…is lust."
Clearing her throat Joey screwed her face up into her classic scowl trying to ignore the feelings and sensations that Pacey just stirred up in her. "I know that."
"Didn't seem like it." He teased dragging his palms across his wet chest, displacing the water and making her eyes flare once more.
Before Joey could respond Dawson called from his back door. "Pacey…your costume is ready!"
"Looks like duty calls." Pacey winked enjoying the deep blush that came to her cheeks before he crossed in front of her, heading toward their friend's house.
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