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Advent Drabble 4 - Falling
Dec. 4th, 2025 07:17 pmFor redwinterbloom
“Okay, but,” Arthur says, frowning at Eames, because he’s always frowning at Eames, “that’s not what you were supposed to do.”
“Yes,” Eames explains patiently, “but, darling, sometimes things do not go according to plan and then you have to improvise.”
“So you improvised kissing me?”
“Yes. It was important to the plan.” Eames peers out over the edge of the rooftop they’re standing on. He says, “We’re going to have to jump.”
“Not so fast. I’m not done having a conversation about—”
Which is when Eames kisses him again. And simultaneously flings both of them off the roof.
“Okay, but,” Arthur says, frowning at Eames, because he’s always frowning at Eames, “that’s not what you were supposed to do.”
“Yes,” Eames explains patiently, “but, darling, sometimes things do not go according to plan and then you have to improvise.”
“So you improvised kissing me?”
“Yes. It was important to the plan.” Eames peers out over the edge of the rooftop they’re standing on. He says, “We’re going to have to jump.”
“Not so fast. I’m not done having a conversation about—”
Which is when Eames kisses him again. And simultaneously flings both of them off the roof.
