First PPG fanfic in awhile. First Blues fic EVER.

I first put it up on lj but realized, oh no, no one's ever going to read this because my existence in that world is close to nil. So I decided to repost here as well.

:D

Read and Review, folks.

Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Fo' shiz.


The worn down, dog-eared novel slid from his hands and landed softly onto the grass. With his eyes opaque and distant, he absentmindedly toyed with a lock of hair from the head using his lap as a pillow, winding and unwinding the few strands between his fingers.

….

Wind, unwind, wind, unwind…

….

He repeated the movement until a hand reached out and touched his wrist. A pair of pale blue eyes greeted him, followed closely by inquiring eyebrows and a mouth slopping gently into a half smile.

"Just thinking", he mused mostly to himself. Her hand slipped from his wrist as she adjusted her position, satisfied with his answer to her quiet question. His lips curved into a boyish grin as she settled down and continued playing with her hair.

….

Wind, unwind, wind, unwind…

….

The quaint atmosphere was tinged gold as the tints of autumn began to settle over the park. The breeze softly curled in and out of existence. A mother duck and her flock of duckling created V-shaped ripples over the calm lake as they swan by. A homemade swing slowly rocked back and forth from its position beneath a sturdy oak branch.

….

Ten years…

Boomer didn't realize his grin had transformed into a look of complete bliss and satisfaction.

Ten entire, impossibly full, never ending years later, and they were still…

….

Wind, unwind, wind, unwind…

….

Still…

….

Wind, unwind, wi-

….

Bubbles blinked. She looked up.

He looked down. He was smiling.

...

"Let's go home."

Together.