I´m not the auteur of this article!

Hey, I found this short cute story on a livejournal community and I really love it, one of the best thutner fics I have ever read.
I didn´t put this as a link , because I had problems with not-working linken recently, so I´m going to post the story here, hoping u will enjoy it.

Again, I didn´t write this, the auteur is phinnia and all credits go to her.


Second childhood


Kutner wears bokser shorts with cartoon characters on them - mostly Looney Tunes and Disney. Riffling through his underwear drawer is like a walk through Kodachrome-toned Sunday mornings...

This fanfic was written for amberRocks ;]

She was screaming the hell out of her.
Kutner was walking up and down, not able to take a close look at what was going on. The screams of pain were already enough for him, he took a look at his watch. Almost an uur had passed now.
How much longer would this last...?
He winced as he heard her scream his name. She wanted to have him door her side. Kutner took a deep breath and told himself quietly not to be such a coward as he walked up to her bed and reached for her hand.
Thirteen gave him a weak smile before she was screaming again. She pressed his hand...