I have no idea how I missed this gem, Baby, but scaning for something to read beside Katie Korossy's latest story dump, I discovered it.
Starsky buried his face against Ollie. "Hutch—"
"I know, buddy." A strong arm came around him and held him fiercely.
Hutch didn't let go until morning. At Starsky's side, always.
So tender and insightful; beautifully written. Thanks so much! Now I'm going to read the sequel.
I'm so pleased you enjoyed this; thank you for the lovely comment! <font color="red" size="+1">♥</font>