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Title: Focused
Author:
dorksidefiker
Fandom: That Damn Mpreg
Table/Prompt: Table 5/9. Missing
Character/Pairing: Nate Altman-Kaplan, Hal Lang
Rating: PG
Word Count: 191
Summary: For once, Hal’s almost completely focused on one thing.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: Part of my ever growing That Damn Mpreg saga, as if you all didn’t already know.
Hal was only sort-of listening to the computers nearby. Mostly, he was focused on the world immediately around him… especially on Nate. They were curled up on the same bed, even though Mr. and Mrs. Mancha had set up an extra cot in the room. He’d tried sleeping on his own for about five minutes, but then Nate had started crying, and he’d climbed in bed with his friend.
Mr. Mancha was in the living room, on the phone with Hal’s mom, talking about Nate’s dads. Jeff was on a computer, just randomly surfing the internet. He didn’t know where Becca and Bobby were – both had turned off their phones and were nowhere that he could see.
Hal dismissed all of them as unimportant.
“Hally?”
“Yeah, Nate?” Hal combed Nate’s hair with his fingers.
“Stay.”
“Always.”
Author:
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Fandom: That Damn Mpreg
Table/Prompt: Table 5/9. Missing
Character/Pairing: Nate Altman-Kaplan, Hal Lang
Rating: PG
Word Count: 191
Summary: For once, Hal’s almost completely focused on one thing.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: Part of my ever growing That Damn Mpreg saga, as if you all didn’t already know.
Hal was only sort-of listening to the computers nearby. Mostly, he was focused on the world immediately around him… especially on Nate. They were curled up on the same bed, even though Mr. and Mrs. Mancha had set up an extra cot in the room. He’d tried sleeping on his own for about five minutes, but then Nate had started crying, and he’d climbed in bed with his friend.
Mr. Mancha was in the living room, on the phone with Hal’s mom, talking about Nate’s dads. Jeff was on a computer, just randomly surfing the internet. He didn’t know where Becca and Bobby were – both had turned off their phones and were nowhere that he could see.
Hal dismissed all of them as unimportant.
“Hally?”
“Yeah, Nate?” Hal combed Nate’s hair with his fingers.
“Stay.”
“Always.”