primeval100

Title: Flesh and Blood
Character(s): James Lester, OC
Author:

canadian_jay

Rating: PG/T (for crude language aka Seth has a potty-mouth)
Challenge: 192
Spoilers: None

Author's Notes: So this prompt fitted in scarily well with my little idea for a drabble storyline. *g* Sequel to Honey, I'm Home!.
Disclaimer: Not mine, never mine, don't sue. Except Seth. He's mine.
Summary: Your flesh and blood. Can't live with them, can't live without them.

"You can't stay here, Seth," Lester says later that night. The younger man scowls.

"And why not? It's not like you've got a girlfriend. Or a boyfriend. Fuck knows you and Sarah aren't living together any more."

Lester winces, looks away. "Because."

"Look, I don't have anywhere else to go, I'll stay out of your hair, and would you really turn out your own flesh and blood?" Seth flashes his brilliant grin, white teeth bright against dark skin.

A pause. Lester arches an eyebrow. Seth grimaces. "Sorry, stupid question. But please?"

"Two weeks. And I'm not giving you any money."