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Title: Runaways
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Challenge: #41 "Monk"
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Pairing: Draco, Snape
Draco sat on the edge of the bed, watching Severus sleep on the cot across the room. The cave-like room had a tiny window that only the barest light permeated. On overcast London days, it was nearly impossible to tell the time of day.
He stretched, his hands punched the air as he rolled to his toes and his thin t-shirt pulled up showing pale rib shadows in the half-light. After all this time, Severus had never touched him or himself. Perhaps Severus was duty-bound to act monkish, but Draco had no such social strictures.
Draco needed to get laid.
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charlotteschaosChallenge: #41 "Monk"
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG
Pairing: Draco, Snape
Draco sat on the edge of the bed, watching Severus sleep on the cot across the room. The cave-like room had a tiny window that only the barest light permeated. On overcast London days, it was nearly impossible to tell the time of day.
He stretched, his hands punched the air as he rolled to his toes and his thin t-shirt pulled up showing pale rib shadows in the half-light. After all this time, Severus had never touched him or himself. Perhaps Severus was duty-bound to act monkish, but Draco had no such social strictures.
Draco needed to get laid.
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