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gothikmaus) wrote2021-11-25 06:23 pm
gothikmaus) wrote2021-11-25 06:23 pm
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CSI ficlet: Sleep (Nick/Greg)
Here's the third hurt/comfort ficlet inspired by the Hurt/Comfort prompt list. I have a fourth one in the works, but I doubt I'll post it before the 1st December, when I'll start posting the daily Advent Calendar ficlets. The other day I got an idea for another fic, but I'm not sure about it yet. It's such a pity I stumbled into this pairing now when the fandom is practically dead. But reading and writing Nick/Greg fics has done wonders to my mood, so I'm not complaining too much. I just wish I got a little more feedback. Who knows, maybe the Advent Calendar ficlets will do the trick.
Title: Sleep
Fandom: CSI: Crime Scene Investigation
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Rating: G
Summary: Greg didn't bother turning his head toward Nick. He could barely see through his left eye anyway, the right one swollen and sore and pretty much useless.
"I must be a sight."
"You've looked better."
Written for prompt #16 of Hurt/Comfort prompt list: "You can go to sleep now. I will keep watch."
Set during episode 7x4 "Fannysmackin'".
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Greg's left eye fluttered open, a small moan escaping his lips as he tried to move his head.
"Hey," Nick whispered, leaning forward in his chair and resting his elbows on his knees. "How you feeling?"
"Like I was run over by a truck," Greg rasped. He didn't bother turning his head toward Nick. He could barely see through his left eye anyway, the right one swollen and sore and pretty much useless. "I must be a sight."
"You've looked better."
Read the rest on AO3.
Title: Sleep
Fandom: CSI: Crime Scene Investigation
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Rating: G
Summary: Greg didn't bother turning his head toward Nick. He could barely see through his left eye anyway, the right one swollen and sore and pretty much useless.
"I must be a sight."
"You've looked better."
Written for prompt #16 of Hurt/Comfort prompt list: "You can go to sleep now. I will keep watch."
Set during episode 7x4 "Fannysmackin'".
...
Greg's left eye fluttered open, a small moan escaping his lips as he tried to move his head.
"Hey," Nick whispered, leaning forward in his chair and resting his elbows on his knees. "How you feeling?"
"Like I was run over by a truck," Greg rasped. He didn't bother turning his head toward Nick. He could barely see through his left eye anyway, the right one swollen and sore and pretty much useless. "I must be a sight."
"You've looked better."
Read the rest on AO3.