Happy Wednesday!
Managed to put something together for WIP Wednesday for Flufftober and reminder that my next chapter of my mini-crossover goes up tomorrow!
“Going somewhere?” Gideon teased, shifting his weight so that he could hold Mitchell upright. The rookie had a few inches on him, and that, coupled with the extra muscle mass, made Mitchell a very solidly built soldier, who was currently extremely uncoordinated.
“Uh…uh…I don’t really know?” Mitchell slurred, his question somehow not really sounding like a question. His normally bright blue eyes appeared dull as he stared at Gideon in confusion.
“Okay, okay,” Gideon said, reaching into his back pocket to leave an extra tip for the bar staff, and then wrangled Mitchell’s jacket off of his stool. “Let’s head back to the base, you should probably sleep this off sooner rather than later.” He concluded, making the decision that Mitchell had definitely had enough.
“Thanks…” Mitchell mumbled, leaning into Gideon as the two slowly made their way out of the bar.
Happy creating everyone!
