Post by shinydream on Aug 18, 2009 16:16:54 GMT -5
Just two little drabbles I wrote today. I hope you enjoy them 
Stella sucked in a breath as she entered the locker room and saw Mac change into a t-shirt, a leather jacket hanging on the door of his locker. She kept standing in the doorway for a few moments, watching Mac’s well formed body until the shirt was completely covering his chest. When he pulled the jacket from his locker, Stella finally moved further into the room.
“Mac Taylor wearing a leather jacket,” she commented. “You should do that more often. Looks sexy.”
Mac turned around to face Stella and smiled, his cheeks reddening slightly. “Well, I can’t go to the club in a suit.”
“You playing tonight?”
“Yeah,” Mac replied. “Care to join me?”
Stella considered her answer for a few moments and then smiled at the man in front of her. “Would love to. Just let me get my things.”
With a nod Mac sat down on the bench in the locker room while Stella rummaged through her locker to collect her things. A few moments later, she turned around again and shot Mac another smile.
“Lead the way.”
After exiting the club later that night, Stella and Mac were walking slowly through the streets of New York towards Stella’s apartment complex. The night air was getting chilly and as Stella shivered lightly, Mac removed the leather jacket from his shoulders and draped it around Stella’s.
“I think I’m not the only one who should wear leather jackets more often.”
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After they had left the lab, Stella and Mac decided to walk to the nearby Argentinean restaurant. As they were on their way over, Mac found that he wasn’t able to tear his eyes away from Stella.
“Is there anything wrong, Mac?” Stella asked after a while.
“No, why?”
“You’ve been watching me for the last five minutes, Mac.”
He let out a slightly embarrassed chuckle. “No, everything’s fine,” he assured her.
Stella nodded and they just continued their way to the restaurant, making casual small talk. But yet again, Mac wasn’t able to take his eyes off Stella. When she caught him staring again, a blush rose into Mac’s cheeks.
“Sorry,” he mumbled.
“You sure everything’s okay?”
“You know, that leather jacket looks sexy,” Mac admitted, his blush deepening.
Stella grinned. “I’ll have to remember that.”
Stella sucked in a breath as she entered the locker room and saw Mac change into a t-shirt, a leather jacket hanging on the door of his locker. She kept standing in the doorway for a few moments, watching Mac’s well formed body until the shirt was completely covering his chest. When he pulled the jacket from his locker, Stella finally moved further into the room.
“Mac Taylor wearing a leather jacket,” she commented. “You should do that more often. Looks sexy.”
Mac turned around to face Stella and smiled, his cheeks reddening slightly. “Well, I can’t go to the club in a suit.”
“You playing tonight?”
“Yeah,” Mac replied. “Care to join me?”
Stella considered her answer for a few moments and then smiled at the man in front of her. “Would love to. Just let me get my things.”
With a nod Mac sat down on the bench in the locker room while Stella rummaged through her locker to collect her things. A few moments later, she turned around again and shot Mac another smile.
“Lead the way.”
After exiting the club later that night, Stella and Mac were walking slowly through the streets of New York towards Stella’s apartment complex. The night air was getting chilly and as Stella shivered lightly, Mac removed the leather jacket from his shoulders and draped it around Stella’s.
“I think I’m not the only one who should wear leather jackets more often.”
___________________________________________
After they had left the lab, Stella and Mac decided to walk to the nearby Argentinean restaurant. As they were on their way over, Mac found that he wasn’t able to tear his eyes away from Stella.
“Is there anything wrong, Mac?” Stella asked after a while.
“No, why?”
“You’ve been watching me for the last five minutes, Mac.”
He let out a slightly embarrassed chuckle. “No, everything’s fine,” he assured her.
Stella nodded and they just continued their way to the restaurant, making casual small talk. But yet again, Mac wasn’t able to take his eyes off Stella. When she caught him staring again, a blush rose into Mac’s cheeks.
“Sorry,” he mumbled.
“You sure everything’s okay?”
“You know, that leather jacket looks sexy,” Mac admitted, his blush deepening.
Stella grinned. “I’ll have to remember that.”
