Watcher
Author’s Note: Set anytime post 308 really.
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He pulled up
at the lights and tensed as he recognized the two men crossing in front of him.
Justin was laughing up at his companion, his face alight, brightening the
gloomy afternoon. The other man’s face was more guarded but there was no
mistaking the warmth in his slow smile, or the affection with which he pulled
Justin close enough to drape a casual arm around his neck.
The watcher wanted to hate the sight of them together, but his heart ached,
contrasting their obvious closeness with his own loneliness.
They moved on, never knowing Craig had seen them.
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