anonymous asked:

Are you doing 3 sentence fic requests? If so, could I possibly get a fluffy bill x laura during new Caprica?

The red shirt is in a puddle on the floor of her tent, the air still smells faintly of weed, and Laura is pressed against him. Her hair is soft where his hand is entangled in it, and when she shifted in her sleep, her nose nestled into his neck and she made the most endearing noise he’d ever heard.

He’d have to try for shore leave more often.


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