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dreamtrance) wrote2003-06-13 11:51 am
dreamtrance) wrote2003-06-13 11:51 am
fic anyone?
okay I'm having writing issues but I'm dying to at least try something.
so I'm offering ficlets, no guarantee they'll get written but I'll try.
one stipulation though, has to be a Chris pairing. You can pick any of the other 4 guys with him but half of the pairing needs to be Chris.
so I'm offering ficlets, no guarantee they'll get written but I'll try.
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any particular sitation/mood?
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how's this?
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“I wouldn’t go back there if I were you, he’s in a mood.”
Chris frowned, “not for long.”
JC shook his head, “don’t come crying to me if he kicks your ass.”
Chris just grinned as he made his way to the back of the bus, ignoring the glare he received when he sat down next to a surly Justin.
“Don’t even think about trying to cheer me up. Ain’t gonna work.”
“Who said I was going to try and cheer you up?”
Justin kept his face blank as Chris leaned across him to grab the remote to the tv and began to flip channels. He conveniently had the volume turned all the way down so every time he stopped on a channel he would ad-lib his own dialogue. At first it was just random banter over home shopping channels or sports recaps. But when he started to get to the soap operas all bets were off. At one point he went on for over 15 minutes making up the dialogue between a surly man who kept flailing his arms, a young woman and another woman old enough to be her mother. What made it more fun were the voices he created for the three characters. Justin did his best to ignore Chris and keep his attention turned away towards a spot on the carpet but as Chris’s voice over began to include body movements it became harder to ignore him.
At one point right before the commercial Chris threw himself off the couch and onto his knees asking forgiveness for his indiscretions with his neighbor’s dog. As he began to pseudo weep then quickly change characters Justin actually cracked a laugh before quickly recovering back to his spot on the floor. Chris smiled slightly to himself before sitting back on the couch and resuming flipping channels.
“If you weren’t in such a mood I could kick your ass at playstation.”
“You wish Chris.”
“Okay fine, but you’re missing out on a chance to see the master at work.”
“I think I’ll pass.”
“You know I beat JC the other day, that’s a feat.”
“The only thing that would impress me is if you slept more than JC.”
“I see.”
Chris turned back to the TV watching Justin out of the corner of his eye. After a long silence Justin turned to look at him.
“If you’re here to cheer me up then do it, if not get out and leave me in peace.”
“No. I’m comfy.”
Justin let out an exasperated sigh crossing his arms.
“Besides if I left you in peace I couldn’t pin you against the wall and blow you senseless.”
Justin’s eyes widened huge and he quickly turned to look at Chris who was still fixed on the TV, face blank.
“But you’re in a bad mood so I guess I’ll go.”
As he got up and headed for the door Justin grabbed his hand, Chris turned to him and grinned.
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Oh, my sweet!!! I am SOOOOO glad I asked!!!!
*muah*!!!
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You’ve walked in on them more than once. Not having sex but having a moment. Those moments in time when they’re with each other and no one else in the world matters. They don’t happen often and when they do the pair usually think they’re alone. Like today.
You had made your way over to Lance’s to borrow his laptop. When he didn’t answer the front door you made your way around to the back and through the door in the fence. You figured you’d knock on the sliding glass door and probably scare the crap out of him like normal, but when you stepped into the back yard you realized why Lance hadn’t answered the door. He and Chris were sitting on the deck swing slowly rocking back and forth. One of Chris’s legs was draped over Lance’s lap and Lance was making lazy circles over his knee with one hand while the other rested around a sweating glass, probably filled with lemonade. Chris had his head tipped back against the back of the swing, a small smile covered his lips as his eyes looked up towards the sky. They were talking softly off and on, just a few words, before going back to the silence. At one point Chris must have said something funny because Lance broke into a wide smile and his shoulder shook with suppressed laughter.
You stood there for a few minutes just taking in the site. You couldn’t help but feel privileged to witness this, just like the other times. No one else ever saw them like this and you felt like the luckiest person in the world. Turning around you headed back out the gate and back to your car. The laptop could wait.
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*evil grin*
spank me baby!
*cough*
I mean um...have Joey spank Chris! *grin*
Because Chris is a snarky bitch and Joey really does NOT need that...and it's a turn-on to put Chris in his place.
or um..something like that.
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Because *rowr*
Seriously. Mmmmmmm....
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*hugs*
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*grabs you and hugs you*
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We'll run off together and hide from all the meanies.
Well, we better invite
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And if you want a little something else to work with, I'd love it if there would be Chris in a bathtub, chocolate martinis, and a rubber duck. ;)
None of those are necessary though, as long as it's Choey!
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And uh, duh. Timbertrick. ;)
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