Tris Prior (
priordivergence) wrote2014-11-16 05:44 pm
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[Greytris AU]
I'm standing there in my kitchen, trying to remind Grey of the drinks we've left cooling on the counter, but I can't quite fish out the words as he reaches up and touches my jaw. For long, painful seconds, all I can think of is the last person who cradled me like this, who watched my face with quiet understanding. I miss Tobias. I miss Christina and Uriah and knowing who I was. Maybe it had been an illusion of understanding, but it had been something.
I stare at Grey now, feeling like I'm on the precipice of something dangerous.
I stare at Grey now, feeling like I'm on the precipice of something dangerous.
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Oh. He feels good.
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I lean up, hanging on for a kiss.
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He keeps his hand there, over where she's warm and wet, and he gives Tris the smallest of smiles.
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Then he settles again.
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Smiling, I raise a hand up to his shoulder, rubbing my thumb against his nape.
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He rests his forehead against hers.
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Yes, this is what safety feels like. And happiness.
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"Stay?"
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Grey nods. Yes, later. And yes, he'll stay.
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