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sam_gamgeeYeah. I actually wrote a drabble. Never thought I would or could. So it's 100 words long, rated G, AtS fandom (do I even write anything else?).
He hadn’t wanted to be saved. Not at first, at any rate. Then things had changed.
And his savior had been as persistent as his dark angel had been – slowly pulling him back inch by inch towards the light. And then, after a while, he had begun to hold on for dear life – like a man afraid that his next breath was his last. He couldn’t pinpoint when exactly, but he had found life worth living again and it was all because of him.
Wesley kissed Lindsey’s forehead before snuggling closer and falling asleep. His lover. His life. His savior.
He hadn’t wanted to be saved. Not at first, at any rate. Then things had changed.
And his savior had been as persistent as his dark angel had been – slowly pulling him back inch by inch towards the light. And then, after a while, he had begun to hold on for dear life – like a man afraid that his next breath was his last. He couldn’t pinpoint when exactly, but he had found life worth living again and it was all because of him.
Wesley kissed Lindsey’s forehead before snuggling closer and falling asleep. His lover. His life. His savior.
