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Title: Beauty and the Geek
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thewatchmaker
Rating: PG-13
Wordcount: 170
Disclaimer: I own nothing. It all belongs to NBC and Tim Kring. I just like to write serial killer fic.
Characters/Pairings: Sylar/Eden
Prompt: 46 - Geek - Writer's Choiceheroes50 2/50
Summary: Eden and Sylar are on a road trip trying to get to NYC, so he can talk to Mohinder. Would take place after Homecoming if Eden hadn't died, but had helped Sylar escape.
She was kissing me back. I mean, soft, warm lips that tasted like cherry candy were kissing me back. Eden wasn't looking to see if anyone was watching, so she could pull away and scream that I was a big dork like the last girl I'd kissed in high school had. Her friends had all laughed at me, and I'd watched as they all paid her five bucks each for locking lips with the momma's boy. Stephanie had made about $25 from her friends that very cruel day.
The little nip she gave me at the end tugged at my guts, and I thought I was going to forget how to breathe. I gulped when she said there was plenty of room and ordered the driver to drive.
"It is big isn't it?" I mumbled as I crawled into the bunk with Eden. I had no clue what to do next. "The mattress is pretty soft too."
God Gabriel - you are such a fucking dork - Stephanie was right.
Author:
thewatchmaker Rating: PG-13
Wordcount: 170
Disclaimer: I own nothing. It all belongs to NBC and Tim Kring. I just like to write serial killer fic.
Characters/Pairings: Sylar/Eden
Prompt: 46 - Geek - Writer's Choice
heroes50 2/50Summary: Eden and Sylar are on a road trip trying to get to NYC, so he can talk to Mohinder. Would take place after Homecoming if Eden hadn't died, but had helped Sylar escape.
She was kissing me back. I mean, soft, warm lips that tasted like cherry candy were kissing me back. Eden wasn't looking to see if anyone was watching, so she could pull away and scream that I was a big dork like the last girl I'd kissed in high school had. Her friends had all laughed at me, and I'd watched as they all paid her five bucks each for locking lips with the momma's boy. Stephanie had made about $25 from her friends that very cruel day.
The little nip she gave me at the end tugged at my guts, and I thought I was going to forget how to breathe. I gulped when she said there was plenty of room and ordered the driver to drive.
"It is big isn't it?" I mumbled as I crawled into the bunk with Eden. I had no clue what to do next. "The mattress is pretty soft too."
God Gabriel - you are such a fucking dork - Stephanie was right.
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