FTEC - Saturday Evening - 4/28

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

After having spent most of the day curled up with Aziraphale, Wilson was still blissfully unaware that most of the island's student population was wee.

Under this sense of innocence, he headed into the clinic, checked up with the nurse and then settled in to work on crosswords for the evening, save for when Phale came down with dinner.

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[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"You can see, but I don't think I got any." Blair said, bouncing and munching on the last of his cookie.

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

"Oh, I think perhaps one or two might have snuck along while you weren't looking," Aziraphale replied, smiling as he plucked a cookie from Blair's pocket.

"There we go! One for James."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Magic!" Blair squealed happily and tugged at his shirt. "Check some more! You need cookies too!"

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Laughing, Aziraphale nodded and checked the pocket again. Alas, no cookies this time.

"Hm, perhaps there was only room for one in there. I wonder where else a biscuit might hide."

Then he tickled Blair's ear with his fingers, and produced another gingersnap. "Aha! Just as I thought."

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair bounced excitedly on Wilson's lap, totally enthralled. "It came out of my ear!" He tilted his head to the side to see if anymore cookies came out.

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

With an apologetic grin for Wilson, who was having to manage the bouncing child in his lap, Aziraphale held out his hand, so that when Blair shook his head to the side, another cookie appeared in the angel's palm.

"My goodness! You must be thinking about biscuits awfully hard!"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"I am!" Blair assured Aziraphale seriously and then crossed his eyes a little. "Now I'm thinking about them...coming out of my nose!"

Really, little boys could be gross.

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Aziraphale could play along with a bit of grossness. He chuckled to himself, and then waved his hand in front of Blair's nose, as if catching something. And then held up another gingersnap, so that the little boy could see it once he uncrossed his eyes.

"Indeed you are. That's very good!"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Booger cookies!" Blair giggled madly. "Dare you to eat it, Azzy!"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Blair had just ensured that Wilson would never eat another gingersnap in his life!

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Aziraphale would be very sorry to hear that!

But he did suddenly realize that maybe playing along with the cookies-out-the-nose hadn't quite turned out the way he'd planned.

"Er...I...now, how would you like a butterscotch?!"

When in doubt, change the subject.

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Mmmmmyes." Blair nodded and held out his hand. He paused and looked at his hands. "Oops, I forgot which one was hurted."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson exchanged a quick look with Phale and then gently ran his fingers over Blair's palms.

"Does it not hurt quite so much now?"

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

The angel fished a butterscotch out of his pocket, but held off on handing it over until Wilson had made certain Blair wasn't really hurt.

"Perhaps...if James and I gave you hugs, that might fix the problem?"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Not very much." Blair said slowly. "Hugs would fix it."

"...and bandaids."

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson chuckled and he wrapped his arms around Blair to deliver the medicinal hug...and then an extra hug because it was Blair, after all!

"All right, over to Aziraphale for his hug while I dig up some bandaids."

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Aziraphale opened his arms so that Blair could climb over to his lap and let Wilson find him an appropriately decorative bandaid. He also slipped an extra butterscotch into the little boy's pocket, with a conspiratorial wink.

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair giggled at the butterscotch hiding and hugged Aziraphale just as hard as he had hugged Wilson. "See! Now your owies are fixded too!"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

Wilson came back with a handful of bandaids covered in various animated characters or flowers or little trucks.

"Here we go, Blair. How many do you think you need?"

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

"Thank you, my dear. Entirely better now, thanks to you," the angel said with a soft laugh, and a tight squeeze.

Not realizing that bandages came in animated characters or flowers or little trucks, Aziraphale craned his head over Blair's to take a curious look.

"That's a nice assortment to choose from, isn't it?" he remarked, suspecting that a couple would probably make their way into the child's pockets as well as onto his 'owies'.

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

Blair examined the bandaids for a moment then nodded. "This hand needs a truck and this hand needs a frog one aaaannnnnd my nose needs a flower one."

He bounced and looked at the adults. "What ones do you two want?"

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"Mmmm, I'll take some trucks," Wilson didn't even bat an eyelash, years of working with young patients giving him the experience to put his hand out for Blair to apply the bandaid in question.

[a-phale.livejournal.com]

Aziraphale wasn't quite so used to getting bandaids for no actual reason, but since Wilson seemed so nonchalant about it, he figured it must be usual.

"I rather think I like the ones with the flowers. Since none of them have wee angels," he decided, with a grin for Blair. "Would you pick out a pretty one for me?"

[lovechildblair.livejournal.com]

"Trucks!" Blair bounced and wrapped a bandaid around Wilson's finger and then sifted through the flowers till he found a good one for Aziraphale's finger. "These sunner-flowers are good cuz they're sorta like dandelions which are my favorite flowers ever."

"Imma gonna make it now, right Dr. Wilson?" He flashed his bandaid-clad hands at the doctor.

[dr-jwilsonmd.livejournal.com]

"Well...one more hug, just for good measure," Wilson said in his best medico voice and he reached over to catch and hug Blair once more.

"Be a bit more careful, all right Blair? If you need us, you know where to find us right?"