Red Devil - parts 1 to 6 (H/A AU)

Just reposting the start of this story in anticipation of posting a new part in about twenty minutes, and then trying to get the whole thing done before advent. *pokes self with stick*.
Don't own these lads. They'd be at Cambridge snogging each other if I did.

Rain, rain and more rain. Bloody typical.

Horatio stared out of his hotel window, cursing the clouds. First holiday he’d taken in...how long? Too long, according to his boss, even if he hadn’t felt the need of a break. But the boss had insisted he get away. “What use are you to us if you’re running on empty? Get some shore leave.” ( Read more... )

Red Devil part 7

Usual disclaimers apply. H/A AU

Most of Saturday passed in the sort of daze which only comes from your body waking you at three in the morning and asking why you’re not up, as it reckons it’s eight and you’ve had a lie in. Horatio had prevaricated for as long as he could before boredom had forced him out of bed, into the shower, inside some clothes and down to the hotel coffee shop, which at least catered for those who kept strange hours.
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