Drabble: Comfort and Pain
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starsandseaTitle: Comfort and Pain
Rating: PG
Pairing: Bruce/Clark
Word Count: 190
Disclaimer: I own nothing
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rai_daydreamer! Unbetaed, so point and I shall correct! :)
Clark's skin was looking less green, Bruce thought, but of course that could just be the bandages making his skin look white. Clark caught his wrist with weak fingers and Bruce looked up at him.
"I'll be fine in the morning." His voice was a hoarse whisper. The effects of a massive amount of kryptonite poisoning.
Bruce didn't know if he should be shouting at Clark for being so stupid, or holding him desperately. They had almost lost him. But he knew that Clark wouldn't have acted in any other way, no matter how much he yelled. Peoples lives had been in danger.
But it was so... disorientating to see Clark like this.
They could only have one sun lamp, as well, since too much yellow light now would completely overload his system...
"Bruce. I'll be fine," Clark repeated, squeezing his wrist. "Thank you for taking care of me."
Bruce gently twisted his wrist out of Clark's hand. "Be more careful, next time," he said gruffly, taking Clark's hand in his own.
Clark smiled up at him, his blue eyes tired, but full of emotion. "I love you too, Bruce."
Rating: PG
Pairing: Bruce/Clark
Word Count: 190
Disclaimer: I own nothing
Author's Note: For
rai_daydreamer! Unbetaed, so point and I shall correct! :)Clark's skin was looking less green, Bruce thought, but of course that could just be the bandages making his skin look white. Clark caught his wrist with weak fingers and Bruce looked up at him.
"I'll be fine in the morning." His voice was a hoarse whisper. The effects of a massive amount of kryptonite poisoning.
Bruce didn't know if he should be shouting at Clark for being so stupid, or holding him desperately. They had almost lost him. But he knew that Clark wouldn't have acted in any other way, no matter how much he yelled. Peoples lives had been in danger.
But it was so... disorientating to see Clark like this.
They could only have one sun lamp, as well, since too much yellow light now would completely overload his system...
"Bruce. I'll be fine," Clark repeated, squeezing his wrist. "Thank you for taking care of me."
Bruce gently twisted his wrist out of Clark's hand. "Be more careful, next time," he said gruffly, taking Clark's hand in his own.
Clark smiled up at him, his blue eyes tired, but full of emotion. "I love you too, Bruce."
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Date: 2011-02-05 01:53 pm (UTC)The details you put in the story without saying it elaborately... I could imagine it easily. Poor Clark. And I somehow thank you for not writing the agony in detail. :)
And poor Bruce... he's almost lost Clark. But he'll be okay and all yours right now, I think. ;)
I'm happy that Clark translated Bruce's words easily. :) And it made me happy that I could feel his deep concern and caring for Clark.
Thank you very much, Star! This gem is very precious!
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Date: 2011-02-07 07:08 pm (UTC)I'm... not sure I could have written about it all in detail, lol! I'm so squeamish!
I'm happy that Clark translated Bruce's words easily. :) And it made me happy that I could feel his deep concern and caring for Clark.
Clark is used to translating bat-speak now! *pets him* And Bruce was so very worried about his Clark. *pets him as well*
Thank you for requesting this, Rai! I enjoyed writing it. I'm so glad you liked it too! :D