Winter Delight (X-Men; Hank/Bobby; PG)
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uc_xmenTitle: "Winter Delight"
Author: Pirate Turner
Rating: PG
Summary: It was far past midnight when Hank finally drug himself wearily into his bedroom only to be greeted by a wonderous Wintery surprise for all of his elevated senses.
Warnings: Drabble
Word Count: 100
Date Written: 11 August, 2010
Challenge: This was written for a 100-word drabble challenge at the Disney_Uberland LJ comm for the words "scent", "ice cream", "midnight", "blue", and/or "beauty".
Disclaimer: Doctor Henry "Hank" "Beast" McCoy, Robert "Bobby" "Iceman" Drake, and the X-Men are © & TM Marvel comics and Disney, neither of which are the author; are used without permission; and may not be used without permission. Everything else is © & TM the author. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.The End
Author: Pirate Turner
Rating: PG
Summary: It was far past midnight when Hank finally drug himself wearily into his bedroom only to be greeted by a wonderous Wintery surprise for all of his elevated senses.
Warnings: Drabble
Word Count: 100
Date Written: 11 August, 2010
Challenge: This was written for a 100-word drabble challenge at the Disney_Uberland LJ comm for the words "scent", "ice cream", "midnight", "blue", and/or "beauty".
Disclaimer: Doctor Henry "Hank" "Beast" McCoy, Robert "Bobby" "Iceman" Drake, and the X-Men are © & TM Marvel comics and Disney, neither of which are the author; are used without permission; and may not be used without permission. Everything else is © & TM the author. The author makes absolutely no profit off of this work of fan fiction, and no copyright infringement is intended.
It was far past midnight when Hank stepped wearily into his bedroom. He looked up questioningly as the scent of ice cream met his nose and then gasped at the beauty of the sight laid out before him. Snow covered every inch of his bedroom. Crystal snowflakes and loving snowmen filled his room, and the flames of blue candles danced along their shimmering reflections.
"Bobby." Hank smiled and purred.
"Hank," Bobby called from his bed, "have I told you lately that I love you?" Smiling, he gestured him forward.
Hank shut his door and joined his lifemate in one bound.
