Pairing: Becker / Matt
Notes: For

It was rare to be trapped on the wrong side of an anomaly with nothing trying to kill them, Matt thought. To be able to wait out the 33 hours Connor predicted until it reopened in peace was actually quite pleasant.
“Pretty, isn’t it?” Becker asked, laying in the grass next to Matt, looking up at the night sky. “The stars look brighter here.”
“That’s because there’s no pollution or city lights or-”
Becker sighed. “You couldn’t just leave it at ‘pretty’?”
“Sorry. You’re right; it’s nice.” Matt brushed a kiss over Becker’s lips, adding quietly, “and better with you.”
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