today's atwt.

[amelialourdes]

I fall for the same kind of guys all the time on television and in real life. They all have a v. v. distinct way of speaking. It's clear and I'd even call is crisp. It's like putting the emphasis on particular words and there's something about that that completely gets to me. Dr. Reid Oliver aka Eric Sheffer Stevens has this inflection in his voice and I get melty every time that he speaks.

... this did not help today's events in which good things happened for Luke and Reid.

Need to take a breath. This kiss is so hot.




Must have naked Luke NOW.


Luke must also have a naked Reid.


Need to look at the man whose shirt he's unbuttoning.


Back to looking at his lips.


This is definitely the man that Luke needs to do.










SMOOSH FACE.




Hot.


As suzvoy has pointed out ... GRABBING OF THE HAIR.






Touching and grabbing! Let's keep it going, kids.






HANDS. HANDS. HANDS.






... oh, Luke. Don't stop.




Yeah, Luke knows what he's doing all right.


Luke goes in for the next kiss despite his own protests!




Oh and this is where it ends.

Reid: No, I just think that you're overreacting.



Luke: And when he wakes up, what happens if he can't see? What happens if he has brain damage and he's not the same person he was before?



Reid: Shh, shh, okay, stop. Just let me.

---

Reid: Something has been brewing between us for a long time. And deep down, you wanted it to happen just as much as I did.
Luke: I've got to go.
Reid: As least admit that you wanted something to happen as much as I did.

---

Reid: We were about to have sex. Not move out of the state.







Luke: Noah, open your eyes. Please.


THE JEALOUSY. IT'S BEAMING.


*MUST FLEE! MUST FLEE!*


Reid: *STAY*


Luke: *STAYS*



Luke: Look, Doctor ...






Reid: I has no personal life.


Luke: *giggle*



Reid: You're not all that, Mr. Synder.



Luke: No, I guess I'm not.


Luke: I thought that Noah was the only man I'd ever love.
Reid: THIS EXPLAINS WHY YOU DIDN'T GET INTO MY PANTS.






*THE FACE OF DISAPPOINTMENT*


Luke: Be optimistic for me.


Reid: I'm encouraged. That's all you get. 'Cause it's for you.


Reid: *BEING THE MOST UNSELFISH MAN EVER* Stay with him.


Dr. Oliver?


Luke: Thank you.



Reid: Take care of him, Luke.


*I'D RATHER TAKE CARE OF YOU. BOW CHICKA BOW WOW*


Luke ... there he sits.


*SIGH*


*YET ANOTHER LOOK OF DISAPPOINTMENT. SOMEONE MAKE THIS MAN HAPPY IN THE FORM OF FANFIC*