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drillbillbongo
Mar. 30th, 2005 05:52 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hilsYou wanted Gillette/Groves discovering their love for each other
Love comes in many guises, and has a tendency to sneak up on people when they least expect it. Theodore Groves, for example, often wondered if he would ever fall in love. He loved his job, that was true, and he loved the people he worked with, but he wasn't IN love. Perhaps that would come later
"Head in the clouds again, I see." Andrew Gillette said with a grin as he moved over to stand beside his friend. "What is it that captures your thoughts this time."
"Nothing," Groves replied, "Just thinking."
"Bad habit to get into."
Groves smiled again. Gillette was stubborn, arrogant, intensely dedicated to his job and yet he always knew just the right words to say.
"Do you want to dine at my house tonight?"
The question surprised Groves a little, he and Gillette spent time outside of work together, but it was mostly at a local inn rather than their homes. It was then that he spotted it, an intensity in Gillette's eyes, a tremour of hope in his voice. It made his heart beat ever so slightly faster.
"I would love to."
The smile he was rewarded with made his heart soar. Love, it seemed, had found him.
Love comes in many guises, and has a tendency to sneak up on people when they least expect it. Theodore Groves, for example, often wondered if he would ever fall in love. He loved his job, that was true, and he loved the people he worked with, but he wasn't IN love. Perhaps that would come later
"Head in the clouds again, I see." Andrew Gillette said with a grin as he moved over to stand beside his friend. "What is it that captures your thoughts this time."
"Nothing," Groves replied, "Just thinking."
"Bad habit to get into."
Groves smiled again. Gillette was stubborn, arrogant, intensely dedicated to his job and yet he always knew just the right words to say.
"Do you want to dine at my house tonight?"
The question surprised Groves a little, he and Gillette spent time outside of work together, but it was mostly at a local inn rather than their homes. It was then that he spotted it, an intensity in Gillette's eyes, a tremour of hope in his voice. It made his heart beat ever so slightly faster.
"I would love to."
The smile he was rewarded with made his heart soar. Love, it seemed, had found him.