Clearing Sky (Numb3rs drabbloid, PG-13)
May. 25th, 2009 02:11 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Title: Clearing Sky
Fandom: Numb3rs
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Amita/Charlie/David, David/Colby mentioned
Warnings/Spoilers: Set after, and spoilery for, the end of S3.
Acknowledgements:
lomedet and my roommate. *waves*
Author's Note: Sequel to "Shape of the Sky", more details in the first comment.
Disclaimer: None of these characters or their settings belong to me.
It was early afternoon, the sky blue and clear behind David, who stood in Amita's doorway wearing yesterday's slightly rumpled clothes. His hosts stood just inside, Amita in Charlie's button-down shirt, Charlie in a blue bathrobe with his arm around her waist. They looked at David with big hopeful eyes under bed-tumbled hair, Amita enfolding his hand in hers as Charlie asked, "Are you sure?" one more time.
It wasn't that they weren't tempting and winsome, all the more attractive since David now knew how innocent they really weren't, how phenomenally hot they were, how tenderly well they'd treat him if he stayed. Amita's long fingers tightened gently, but though he returned her light squeeze, David remembered everything he should get back to, the debugged apartment he ought to put back together, the Colby-shaped void he needed to face.
So he nodded, one more time. "Yeah, man, I should go home. Thank you." Charlie shrugged and kissed him, Amita smiled wistfully and kissed him. Leaning their heads together, they watched David go beneath the clear sky.
Fandom: Numb3rs
Rating: PG-13
Pairing: Amita/Charlie/David, David/Colby mentioned
Warnings/Spoilers: Set after, and spoilery for, the end of S3.
Acknowledgements:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Author's Note: Sequel to "Shape of the Sky", more details in the first comment.
Disclaimer: None of these characters or their settings belong to me.
It was early afternoon, the sky blue and clear behind David, who stood in Amita's doorway wearing yesterday's slightly rumpled clothes. His hosts stood just inside, Amita in Charlie's button-down shirt, Charlie in a blue bathrobe with his arm around her waist. They looked at David with big hopeful eyes under bed-tumbled hair, Amita enfolding his hand in hers as Charlie asked, "Are you sure?" one more time.
It wasn't that they weren't tempting and winsome, all the more attractive since David now knew how innocent they really weren't, how phenomenally hot they were, how tenderly well they'd treat him if he stayed. Amita's long fingers tightened gently, but though he returned her light squeeze, David remembered everything he should get back to, the debugged apartment he ought to put back together, the Colby-shaped void he needed to face.
So he nodded, one more time. "Yeah, man, I should go home. Thank you." Charlie shrugged and kissed him, Amita smiled wistfully and kissed him. Leaning their heads together, they watched David go beneath the clear sky.