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Post by Evlyn Montgomary on Oct 23, 2006 5:45:50 GMT -5
Short fic I wrote..... It was longer, but the rest sucked, so I figured it worked ending it here
I'm up way too late and shouldn't be writing when I have no ideas @_@
Xander watched her move around the kitchen. He watched her tiny feet almost slip on the linoleum; watched her dance around as if she wasn’t 7 months pregnant. He watched her flinch at the refrigerator light as she got out the milk; watched her head back to the bedroom of their small apartment in the dark.
She was beautiful. Simply and utterly gorgeous, even with a stomach-full of someone else’s baby. Pathetic, huh?
Grinning and shaking his head at that thought, he kicked off his work shoes - the jacket already lying in the entryway - and headed through the doorway, down the hall towards the bedroom.
He stopped at the small ‘shrine’, as Cassie called it. It was nothing extravagant, just a couple pictured of the old gang. She’d looked so young then, he grinned to himself. Not so much innocent as….. cute, really, was the only way to describe it. Cute, as opposed to the beauty she’d gained over years. She was as silly as ever, of course, just more at peace with herself. His little Cassie had grown up. That or he was a lovesick fool. Hard to tell, really.
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Post by Cain Jiovanni on Oct 24, 2006 10:45:50 GMT -5
Aww, Xander was too sweet to get stuck with Cassie. No offence to Julia or anything of course. Justs seems like he could be an all right kinda guy, ya know?
Lovely by the way Evie.
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