So, I wrote this fic a year ago, right after seeing The Grave Danger Job for the first time. It's a post-episode fic, wherein Hardison can't sleep and Eliot is there for him. Lots of angst. Hardison needs a hug, dammit! Spoilers for 4x07. PG-13 for subject matter. 889 words.
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( He didn’t want to go to sleep. Didn’t want to close his eyes. Didn’t want to be back there, in the ground and the dirt and black, black nothing. )
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( He didn’t want to go to sleep. Didn’t want to close his eyes. Didn’t want to be back there, in the ground and the dirt and black, black nothing. )