Ficlet: Jasmine (Veronica/Logan)
Apr. 19th, 2006 07:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
blue_icy_roseTitle: Jasmine
Rating: PG
Word Count: 149
Character/Pairing: Veronica/Logan
Challenge: Exploration of a Relationship Through the Five Senses
Stage: Smell
Spoilers/Warnings: None.
Summary: He knows her by her scent.
Disclaimer: They're not mine, they belong to Rob Thomas. I just borrow them.
Author's Note: Er...enjoy? LOL, and also feedback's welcome! Oh yeah, and this is also posted at![[community profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/community.png)
stagesoflove.
Previous Parts: Stage 1: Sight, Stage 2: Hearing, Stage 3: Touch
Jasmine.
It’s not strong but it always lingers on her skin. It’s not a scent he would say he liked usually but it suits her. There are a lot of things about her that he wouldn’t like with others but can’t get enough of with her.
He associates the scent with her now and it brings a smile to his face whenever he catches a hint of it in the air. Her scent wraps itself around him every time he’s around her. It’s there now, in his pillow and sheets because she stays when he doesn’t want to be alone.
It’s in his car because he refuses to fold himself into that toy she has the nerve to call a car when they go out.
He smirks as two hands cover his eyes from behind and he leans back as a faint hint of jasmine reaches him.
“Hey, Veronica.”
Rating: PG
Word Count: 149
Character/Pairing: Veronica/Logan
Challenge: Exploration of a Relationship Through the Five Senses
Stage: Smell
Spoilers/Warnings: None.
Summary: He knows her by her scent.
Disclaimer: They're not mine, they belong to Rob Thomas. I just borrow them.
Author's Note: Er...enjoy? LOL, and also feedback's welcome! Oh yeah, and this is also posted at
stagesoflove.Previous Parts: Stage 1: Sight, Stage 2: Hearing, Stage 3: Touch
Jasmine.
It’s not strong but it always lingers on her skin. It’s not a scent he would say he liked usually but it suits her. There are a lot of things about her that he wouldn’t like with others but can’t get enough of with her.
He associates the scent with her now and it brings a smile to his face whenever he catches a hint of it in the air. Her scent wraps itself around him every time he’s around her. It’s there now, in his pillow and sheets because she stays when he doesn’t want to be alone.
It’s in his car because he refuses to fold himself into that toy she has the nerve to call a car when they go out.
He smirks as two hands cover his eyes from behind and he leans back as a faint hint of jasmine reaches him.
“Hey, Veronica.”
