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Title : Can He Fix It?
Author : May (rain_sleet_snow)
Fandom : Primeval
Rating : G
Characters : Abby, Connor
Disclaimer : Not mine no money made, don’t sue.
Spoilers : None
Summary : In the middle of a minor domestic crisis, Abby realises she’s missed an anniversary.
“You know something?” Abby said, jumping down from the chair she’d stood on while replacing a light bulb.
“Yeah?” Connor replied from where he was attacking the fusebox. “You done with that light bulb?”
“Yeah,” Abby confirmed, and waited.
Connor flicked a switch, the lights went on, and he appeared, grinning. “Just call me Mister Fix-it.”
“Hi, Bob the Builder. Connor, do you realise you’ve been living here for a year?”
“Oh? Oh yeah.” Connor’s face fell. “Why? Do you want me to move out?”
“No! No, it’s fine. I just mentioned it.”
“OK.” Connor smiled tentatively. “Takeaway to celebrate?”