Primeval drabble: All One's Eggs
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knitekatTitle: All One's Eggs
Author: knitekat
Word Count: 100
Characters: Hilary Becker, Matt Anderson
Rating: 12
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures. Certainly not me. Writing for fun and will replace.
A/N: For the P100 challenge 383: Eggs. For my Making An Impression drabble series. Thanks goes to Fred for looking it over for me.
Definition used: Put all one's eggs in one basket - to venture all of something that one possesses in a single enterprise.
Becker peered helplessly into the murk, starting when a shape appeared in the gloom. His hand tightened on the EMD, if it was a predator...
A half-sob burst from his throat when Becker recognised the shape, running towards it. “You risked everything...” Becker's angry words were cut off when Matt kissed him.
“I had to, Hils,” Matt murmured as he caressed his husband's face. “It was what I came here to do.”
Becker hissed out a breath before nodding. “And I would have done the same.”
“I am sorry for worrying you.”
“You should be,” Becker stated. “You and Lester.”
Author: knitekat
Word Count: 100
Characters: Hilary Becker, Matt Anderson
Rating: 12
Disclaimer: Primeval belongs to Impossible Pictures. Certainly not me. Writing for fun and will replace.
A/N: For the P100 challenge 383: Eggs. For my Making An Impression drabble series. Thanks goes to Fred for looking it over for me.
Definition used: Put all one's eggs in one basket - to venture all of something that one possesses in a single enterprise.
Becker peered helplessly into the murk, starting when a shape appeared in the gloom. His hand tightened on the EMD, if it was a predator...
A half-sob burst from his throat when Becker recognised the shape, running towards it. “You risked everything...” Becker's angry words were cut off when Matt kissed him.
“I had to, Hils,” Matt murmured as he caressed his husband's face. “It was what I came here to do.”
Becker hissed out a breath before nodding. “And I would have done the same.”
“I am sorry for worrying you.”
“You should be,” Becker stated. “You and Lester.”
