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cuppa_qTaking a break from picking apart the computers in the Lab, Q was currently home alone- Bored. Bored was never a good thing for the boffin to be, it tended to get him in trouble, and he was currently making a mess in the bedroom, clothes all over the floor from where he'd been digging in the closet for the few tools he'd scavenged over the past few months. Between the piles of clothes were several deconstructed phones he'd found on the beach, all in various states of disrepair. ...And, of course, right in the center of the chaos sat Q himself.
He knew Bond wouldn't be impressed by the mess (Harry seemed less likely to mind), but that, on some level, was part of what he was up to. He was bored and irritating Bond was one way to entertain himself.
He knew Bond wouldn't be impressed by the mess (Harry seemed less likely to mind), but that, on some level, was part of what he was up to. He was bored and irritating Bond was one way to entertain himself.
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Date: 2018-06-02 10:23 pm (UTC)"You're never stupid."
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Date: 2018-06-02 10:27 pm (UTC)Bond buried his nose in Q's hair and breathed him in. He smelled so good. He smelled like...home.
"I'm yours, Q. Completely and utterly yours."
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Date: 2018-06-02 10:29 pm (UTC)Q wanted to believe that, but he said nothing. Instead, he held Bond tighter and let himself relax.
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Date: 2018-06-02 10:33 pm (UTC)Q's silence spoke volumes. Bond smuggled close but said no more. He couldn't sleep, not now, so he simply held on. He was determined to never let go.