Fics like we have only today

“To the end of the world,” Lucy murmurs, and she doesn’t know if it’s the look in his eyes, the desperation of the moment, or the knowledge that the world might be ending and they may never get another chance that propels them forward. Tim smirks, her heart thunders in her chest, and she takes a single step closer to him. “Whenever that may be,” he says, and then he’s raising the glass to his lips and taking a long swig. Lucy mirrors the movement and then licks her lips, the tequila burning down her throat as Tim stares at her, his own lips wet with the whiskey he’s clutching in his hand. “Tim,” she breathes, because despite the fact that he hasn’t let her be afraid yet, she is a little bit. “Lucy,” he murmurs. She doesn’t know who moves first, just that, later, it keeps her up at night. OR Chenford hooks up during the missile threat and there are consequences.

Fics like we have only today

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