Pairing: None (…at the moment, but hints of Matt/Becker)
Notes: For primeval100: challenge 301: Gold. Part of Man’s Best Friend series – Previous parts: 1 / 2 / 3 / 4 & 5 / 6 / 7 / 8 / 9 / 10 / 11 / 12
Virtual cookies and/or tipple of your choice to everyone who's left all the lovely comments on previous installments of this series and who I haven't had chance to reply to. I'm now moved and most of the work done so, hopefully, I can have my free time (and LJ time) back! *fingers crossed*
“Always believin’… you are gold! Gold!...”
Matt pinched himself, hoping that when he woke up he wouldn’t be stuck in a car, listening to Spandau Ballet. No luck. He and Becker were taking Moss to the seaside for the day and if this was anyone else but Becker… He’d do almost anything for Becker but this was pushing it.
He reached over and turned the stereo off. Hearing a whimper from the back seat, Matt glanced at Moss.
“Don’t give me that look; it’s staying off. I’m sick of pop music.”
In the driver’s seat, Becker looked amused. “You realise that you’re arguing with a wolf…”