May is still spring.
A Sweet Revenge drabble.
Written for the LJ me_and_thee_100 challenge: Spring.
It was fitting that Starsky’s birthday was on March 25th, Hutch thought. Born under the sign of Aries, the Ram.
Hutch didn’t really believe in astrology, but he couldn’t deny that his partner had many typical Arian traits—he was energetic, courageous, passionate. Childlike and impulsive, sometimes.
And stubborn. A fighter.
Aries was a fire sign: also appropriate for Starsky, who was so intense he burned white-hot, the sun that blazed in Hutch’s sky.
But most importantly, Aries was the harbinger of spring, of renewal. Of life.
“Starsky?” Hutch whispered to the comatose man. “It’s still spring.
“Fight, damn you.”
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