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Dec. 10th, 2005 04:32 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
Fandom: CSI: Crime Scene Investigation
Characters: Nick Stokes/ Warrick Brown
Prompt: #70- Storm
Word Count: 126
Rating: FRT
Author's Notes: Another fic in Sylum-Verse.

Sitting out on the porch during a storm always calmed the old general down. Warrick smiled, holding his mate close watching the showers.
Nick closed his eyes and listened to the rain, the thunder and lightning. Reminding him of the storms when he was alive, watching them with Razi’s arms around him, trying to pull him back to bed because the children would be up soon.
Warrick nuzzled the side of Nick’s neck, feeling conflicting emotions come through the bond. “What are you thinking about?”
“Home.” Nick whispered.
“Rome?”
Nick nodded. “The storms.”
Warrick kissed the side of his neck. “They remind me of you.”
“Really?”
“Old, mysterious, beautiful, and strong.” Warrick whispered in his mates ear.
Nick shivered. “Really?”
Warrick kissed under Nick’s ear. “Really.”