Felix groaned as he rolled his shoulders and grimaced. His prosthetic arm’s harness was digging into

Felix groaned as he rolled his shoulders and grimaced. His prosthetic arm’s harness was digging into his skin, despite its protective padding and his left knee hurt something awful. As soon as they’d entered the hotel suite, he’d pried his shoes off, thrown his shirt into a corner and had proceeded to pour himself a drink. “Damn, what a day.” He took a swig. “You know, with your talent for trouble, I’m not surprised I keep having to save your hide. How’s the eye?”Bond, who’d made himself comfortable in a chair in the corner of the room, came back to reality. “Hmm?” he said and blinked lazily. One eye was starting to swell and would no doubt show a nasty bruise later.Felix chuckled. “You were miles away!”“Only admiring the view." "That so? Well…” Grinning, Felix stalked over to Bond and arranged himself over the man until he sat astride his lap, his left arm draped over his shoulder, so close their noses almost touched. “Why don’t you admire it close-up?" Bond smirked. "With pleasure.”–––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––––Look! I’ve actually finished something! And with a little scenario to go with it too. I’m incredibly pleased with myself. XD Based on the James Bond novels | modern AU | Ao3 fic collection -- source link

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