Date: 2009-10-14 02:45 pm (UTC)
Kirk closed his eyes and leaned in against Jim, finding strength there. Something told him he was weak, could use the support that Jim gave. Here, wherever here was, pride and past wouldn't put a stop to that need so he could simply live it.

He let out a breath against warm skin. Glad we met, Jim.
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