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Lee Fallon ([personal profile] lee_fallon) wrote2015-11-25 12:10 pm
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AU - Evening at Lee's Apartment

It's been a mediocre day. Lee'd gone for treatment, which had been more tedious than usual because of uncooperative veins (and he has a bruise on his right arm the size of a peach to show for it), but he'd also done a six mile run that had felt better than any recent ones he could remember. He had a feeling his extracurricular cardio (sex) had at least a little something to do with it, and thinking about it made him smile.

As soon as he got home, he sent Connor a text message, mostly to say hi and ask if maybe he'd want to come by later for dinner. Lee didn't cook much these days, but he had some packaged noodles and he was very adept at ordering for takeout.

He didn't do this much, invite Connor over for something that sounded like it could be a date more than a hookup. But they were friends (if the kind with benefits), and Lee felt like he could use some company. Connor had been busy lately with school (and what sounded like an unpaid job for a lawyer who frankly scared the hell out of Lee), so there was a good chance he wouldn't be available, but Lee had been thinking about it all afternoon and thought he might as well take the chance.
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[personal profile] goodforonce 2015-11-25 07:33 pm (UTC)(link)
It's a couple of hours before Connor even gets a chance to look at his phone - they picked up a new case that morning, and it's been all hands to the pump which...is pretty much the norm. The law office gets to feel more and more like a ship that's sinking.

Still, when Connor gets the chance, he shoots off a text to Lee. He doesn't know, exactly, what they're doing, but he does know that they're friends and that people he can trust are few and far between.

b free by about 8. can i bring anything?