![]() ![]() Which was why he wasn’t remotely surprised when a tall figure appeared in the doorway carrying a thick air of restlessness about him. Distractions of the weather aside, there was something about the day that seemed to eat away any kind of productivity that would care to pass by, and everything took extra effort than usual. Ben had watched them for a while, how the trails ran into one another seamlessly merging to form great rivulets and then dwindle off again in thin trickles, but soon after had sighed and decided that sadly work wouldn’t do itself. Wet rivers wound down the windows, leaving droplets splashed on the glass and running down to drip from the window sill into the puddles below. The water beat against walls and hammered on the roof, eventually blurring into a dull hum broken only by occasional gaps in the passing cloud cover, which let the weak springtime sun filter down onto the chilly day. Heavy clouds set above the London skyline hanging over the air and sending lashings of cold rain down onto the streets. The morning had been grey, and the afternoon even more so. PLEASE DO NOT READ ON UNLESS YOU LIKE MALE/MALE SEX, thanks. My first HH slash, please let me know what you think! Serious unadulterated smut.ĭisclaimer: I have no affiliation with Mat, Ben, or any of the HH team, nor do I own anything to do with HH (except books and DVDs and some very strange plotbunnies that have made a nest in my brain) Fandom: Horrible Histories (yeah, I know)
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