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gleesanatomy2011-05-21 12:15 am
showingnuttage.livejournal.com) wrote in gleesanatomy2011-05-21 12:15 am
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[NSFW] "Only your real friends will tell you when your face is dirty."
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bad2theboner and showingnuttage
What: Blurring the friends with benefits line
Where: Sam's apartment
When: Following Andrew's shift with patientsrockstarwarbler and dancnwithmyself
Rating: NC-17
Sam's apartment was relatively close to the hospital. Walking distance, even, and normally he would just walk home. But he knew Andrew drove to work and once his text messages came about being so exhausted he wasn't feeling well, Sam was relieved he actually called upon him. He had found Andrew in the doctors' lounge slumped over on a table dozing in the crook of his elbow, so Sam peeled him up and got his keys off him so they could drive to his apartment.
Now he was unlocking his front door and Andrew was leaning on him with his head resting on Sam's shoulder and with a smirk and a small snort of a laugh, Sam tucked his arm around Andrew's shoulders and led him inside his apartment. "You look like shit," he stated succinctly. "I have no idea how you survive those ridiculous hours."
bad2theboner and showingnuttageWhat: Blurring the friends with benefits line
Where: Sam's apartment
When: Following Andrew's shift with patients
rockstarwarbler and dancnwithmyselfRating: NC-17
Sam's apartment was relatively close to the hospital. Walking distance, even, and normally he would just walk home. But he knew Andrew drove to work and once his text messages came about being so exhausted he wasn't feeling well, Sam was relieved he actually called upon him. He had found Andrew in the doctors' lounge slumped over on a table dozing in the crook of his elbow, so Sam peeled him up and got his keys off him so they could drive to his apartment.
Now he was unlocking his front door and Andrew was leaning on him with his head resting on Sam's shoulder and with a smirk and a small snort of a laugh, Sam tucked his arm around Andrew's shoulders and led him inside his apartment. "You look like shit," he stated succinctly. "I have no idea how you survive those ridiculous hours."