James Vowles / free choice - relief (for the fix ask game)
had to marinate on this before deciding who to pair him with, I went very self-indulgent.
James didn't let out his sigh of relief until the second thud of the plane's wheels on the runway reverberated through the business class cabin. They were home, well almost. The drive from Heathrow back to North Oxfordshire would take just over an hour, assuming the likely impending lockdown had made everyone get into their cars and take up every centimetre of motorway.
From the seat next to him, Bono silently reached out for James' hand and squeezed it tightly. They were in the same place, safe, and together - nothing else apart from that mattered.
send me a pairing and a one word prompt and I'll write a five sentence fic about it