'Out of the depths I cry to you, O Lord; Lord, hear my voice' he mutters quietly into Angela's hair. This is it, thinks Pearse, listening to Angela's breathing. This is how things between them began. Out of the depths. Out of the depths I cry to you.
Rated: T - English - Hurt/Comfort/Romance - Chapters: 1 - Words: 2,841 - Reviews: 5 - Favs: 2 - Published: 10/7/2011 - Angela M., Pearse J. H. - Complete