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“To the end of the world,” Lucy murmurs, and she doesn’t know if it’s the look in his eyes, the desperation of the moment, or the knowledge that the world might be ending and they may never get another chance that propels them forward.
Tim smirks, her heart thunders in her chest, and she takes a single step closer to him.
“Whenever that may be,” he says, and then he’s raising the glass to his lips and taking a long swig. Lucy mirrors the movement and then licks her lips, the tequila burning down her throat as Tim stares at her, his own lips wet with the whiskey he’s clutching in his hand.
“Tim,” she breathes, because despite the fact that he hasn’t let her be afraid yet, she is a little bit.
“Lucy,” he murmurs.
She doesn’t know who moves first, just that, later, it keeps her up at night.
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Chenford hooks up during the missile threat and there are consequences.
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how wonderful life is (when you're in the world) by Ellitheria
Fandoms: The Rookie (TV 2018)
19 Jan 2023
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Tim slams Lucy’s bedroom door and then turns, his lips never leaving hers as he backs her up against it. He has one hand under her shirt while the other tangles in her hair, holding her mouth to his, and he thought that he’d known desperation when she’d kissed him in the airplane but it’s nothing compared to the fire racing through his veins now.
He feels like his blood is on fire.
He feels like he’s been underwater for years, and he’s just now breaking the surface.
He feels like he’s suffocating for want of her.
“Lucy,” he groans, and she giggles as he forces himself to pull away. He uses the scant few inches he allows himself to step back to peel her sweater off of her body, and then he’s diving back in, the hand on her belly inching upward until he’s cupping one of her breasts in his palm, the tips of his fingers searching for skin underneath the lace.
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