*George's words swam through his head (http://dctr-mccoy.livejournal.com/4371.html?thread=67859#t67859) as he watched their hands touch, Jim's fingers warm against his cool skin* *slowly flipped his hand over, laced their fingers together and squeezed, just relishing that small touch, not wanting to let go*
Whatever you need, Jim. Whatever you need.
*looks over at his friend* Go to sleep now, alright? You look tired. And tomorrow's gonna be a long day.
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Date: 2009-07-27 03:01 pm (UTC)Whatever you need, Jim. Whatever you need.
*looks over at his friend* Go to sleep now, alright? You look tired. And tomorrow's gonna be a long day.