White Collar - "Comfort Food"
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tj_teejayTitle: Comfort Food
Author: TeeJay
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whitecollar100 Prompt: #56 Melt
Genre: Gen
Characters/Pairings: Neal
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Spoilers for season 3, up to and including 3x08 'As You Were'
Summary: Neal wasn't usually one to go for comfort food, and when he did, there was a damn good reason for it.
Disclaimer: White Collar, its characters and its settings belong to Jeff Eastin and USA Network. And, guys? Your characters are not only welcome, they're wonderful. I'm just borrowing, I promise.
Where had this gone wrong?
Neal listlessly picked at the melting papaya & mango ice cream in front of him. He wasn't usually one to go for comfort food, and when he did, there was a damn good reason for it.
His gaze wandered to the open laptop in front of him. The accursed treasure. Sara had left. Peter was still suspicious. Mozzie was breathing down his neck. He'd been so excited about it, and now it was ruining everything.
He knew he needed to find a way out. One that would cause as little hurt as possible. For anyone.
Author: TeeJay
whitecollar100 Prompt: #56 MeltGenre: Gen
Characters/Pairings: Neal
Word Count: 100
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Spoilers for season 3, up to and including 3x08 'As You Were'
Summary: Neal wasn't usually one to go for comfort food, and when he did, there was a damn good reason for it.
Disclaimer: White Collar, its characters and its settings belong to Jeff Eastin and USA Network. And, guys? Your characters are not only welcome, they're wonderful. I'm just borrowing, I promise.
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Where had this gone wrong?
Neal listlessly picked at the melting papaya & mango ice cream in front of him. He wasn't usually one to go for comfort food, and when he did, there was a damn good reason for it.
His gaze wandered to the open laptop in front of him. The accursed treasure. Sara had left. Peter was still suspicious. Mozzie was breathing down his neck. He'd been so excited about it, and now it was ruining everything.
He knew he needed to find a way out. One that would cause as little hurt as possible. For anyone.
