Title: Four Short David Hodges Drabbles
By: weirdbagel
Fandom: CSI: Vegas
Rating: Between G and Light PG-13
Warnings: Blood and Light Slash
Pairings: Nick/David

(06.Break Away)

Tiny bits of glass and warm blood slipping slow motion to the floor. Clink. Clink. Clink. Drip. Drip. Drip.
David stared through his tears of pain at the shards of the cup still buried in his palm. Had he really been that tense since Nick had left?

(07.Heaven)

Three sugar packets and a splash of soymilk, swirling harmoniously into black to create a beige paradise. Nick joked that the cup was more like a bowl. David rolled his eyes.

"I need a bowl of coffee if I intend to deal with you every morning." He said, settling onto the sofa next to Nick and yanking the World section out of his hands.

(08.Innocence)

The diner was 30 minutes late with his food when Nick sat next to David in the booth. Not across, right next to him. Invading his personal space. Didn't they invent a rule against that somewhere? David kept his eyes focused on his coffee, hoping that if he lowered his head low enough his blush wouldn't be so noticable. God, why did he have to be so blatantly gay?

(09.Drive)

Somehow he'd ended up in San Bernadino, thankful that he had the next day off. He sat in the car, debating on if he should shell out the 45 dollars to get a room. David sighed and started the car again. He wasn't all that tired anyway.