Advent Drabble 2 - Diamond
Dec. 2nd, 2016 08:51 pmFor
gracerene
“I keep thinking,” said Eames, draped across the bed, face pressed into the warm skin of Arthur’s chest, “that I should get you a diamond.”
“A diamond,” murmured Arthur sleepily, hand combing through Eames’s hair absently. Eames loved when Arthur did that. “What would I do with a diamond?”
“You would wear it, of course. Shall I steal you one? Stunning, like you?”
“A diamond as a declaration of commitment,” mused Arthur. “It’s a bit traditional for you, isn’t it?”
Eames stretched and mouthed along Arthur’s ribcage and smiled smugly. “I didn’t say where you would wear the diamond, darling.”
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“I keep thinking,” said Eames, draped across the bed, face pressed into the warm skin of Arthur’s chest, “that I should get you a diamond.”
“A diamond,” murmured Arthur sleepily, hand combing through Eames’s hair absently. Eames loved when Arthur did that. “What would I do with a diamond?”
“You would wear it, of course. Shall I steal you one? Stunning, like you?”
“A diamond as a declaration of commitment,” mused Arthur. “It’s a bit traditional for you, isn’t it?”
Eames stretched and mouthed along Arthur’s ribcage and smiled smugly. “I didn’t say where you would wear the diamond, darling.”