*sigh*

Warning, MAJOR TMI coming up. I'll even put it under a cut, in case you're not comfortable with reading about creepy crawley stuff that lives under your skin.

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Fanfic quote of the day.

"There's. No lady friend," Garak said.

"Not tonight. Unless there's something you're not telling me about yourself."

Garak could feel that his mouth was slightly agape, and he quickly closed it. He'd been caught off guard. How could he have been caught off guard?

How had he become the oblivious one?

From Oblivious by babel .

Mundane series drabble: Back Pain

Title: Back Pain.
Series: Star Trek: Deep Space Nine
Pairings: Garak/Bashir.
Rating: PG 
Warnings: None.
Beta: Not for this one.
Feedback: Yes please.
Disclaimer: I don't own anything. Some geezers in the movie and television industries do. Damn them.
Summary: Drabble (100 words). Garak's back hurts.


Garak winced as he sat down on the bed.

“Your back again?”

Julian's needless question made Garak sigh and nod. Taking off the his clothes and laying down next to his young lover, he let himself be coaxed onto his stomach and immediately relaxed as the skilled surgeon's hands applied pressure to just the right spots.

“Better?”

Garak groaned.

“Yes, much. Oh, it feels like my back is a hundred years old.”

Julian smirked.

“There was nothing old about it last night.”

Recognizing and appreciating the flattery, Garak replied with his usual teasing:

“Why do you think it hurts today?”