Um, drabble.

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Am bored with idiots on ebay and rediscovered a bit of drabble (well, longer than drabble, really. It's multiple paragraphs!) I'd nearly forgotten about. So, have some fluff.

Title: Untitled Drabble of the 2nd Degree, or, the Little Drabble that Could
Author: KaiShiJinn
Pairing: B/E
Archive: Oui to LIB *will e-mail when she has some firggin' ambition that doesn't relate to shirts*
Rating: PG for snuggly boys. The Right would blacklist it, though.
Disclaim, disclaim, disclaim: I don't own U2. I really only own the structure and order of these words. Probably less than that, if you work the math right. This is fiction, I think, despite how vivid it seems in my poor little brain meats. No harm meant, for I love these guys.
Author's notes: Fairly un-beta'd. Had a few people read it, no one's gone OMG YOU CAN'T TYPE WTF GO'WAY, so, meh. I post. Also, this probably sounds like other peoples' writings, possibly specific fluffy drabbles. I don't know who. If it's you, feel free to slap me with a herring or two. It's not intentional, and besides, imitation is the highest form of flattery, no?



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