Fire's Light (Numb3rs drabbloid, G)
Title: Fire's Light
Fandom: Numb3rs
Rating: G
Characters: Amita & ensemble, canon pairings.
Warnings/Spoilers: Holiday fluff. Written for the
numb3rs100 current prompt of "Fireplace".
Acknowledgements: To my roommate, for lights.
Disclaimer: None of these characters or their settings belong to me.
"No, no, that's the wrong way--"
"Wait a minute, didn't you just make me add them right to left?"
Sitting between the glowing fireplace and the bustling room, Amita leans back on her hands, laughing quietly as she listens to the bickering brothers Eppes. Don's team fills the house, Robin and Nikki chatting by the table, Liz laughing with David as Colby blushes, and even Megan, visiting for a few days, sitting tucked beside Larry.
Feeling her gaze, Larry glances sideways at Amita, acknowledging her with a head-tilt and a widened smile. She grins as Alan steps into the room with a plate of latkes, watching him check on everybody. When he looks at her Amita smiles at him, because he's made a home where everyone's happy, and his face lights up with more than firelight as he returns the smile.
Don and Charlie, having lit the candles without setting each other on fire, turn to the room. As Don holds up his hands for attention, Charlie winks at Amita, and between warmth and warmth she grins back.
Fandom: Numb3rs
Rating: G
Characters: Amita & ensemble, canon pairings.
Warnings/Spoilers: Holiday fluff. Written for the
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Acknowledgements: To my roommate, for lights.
Disclaimer: None of these characters or their settings belong to me.
"No, no, that's the wrong way--"
"Wait a minute, didn't you just make me add them right to left?"
Sitting between the glowing fireplace and the bustling room, Amita leans back on her hands, laughing quietly as she listens to the bickering brothers Eppes. Don's team fills the house, Robin and Nikki chatting by the table, Liz laughing with David as Colby blushes, and even Megan, visiting for a few days, sitting tucked beside Larry.
Feeling her gaze, Larry glances sideways at Amita, acknowledging her with a head-tilt and a widened smile. She grins as Alan steps into the room with a plate of latkes, watching him check on everybody. When he looks at her Amita smiles at him, because he's made a home where everyone's happy, and his face lights up with more than firelight as he returns the smile.
Don and Charlie, having lit the candles without setting each other on fire, turn to the room. As Don holds up his hands for attention, Charlie winks at Amita, and between warmth and warmth she grins back.