Lance / ??

[ephemera-pop.livejournal.com]

I'm not even American, but I can't resist - Lance and fireworks, please! Pairing - or not - of your choice.

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[blueboxers.livejournal.com]

Yes, me again. I wasn't going to do it. But I couldn't get this idea out of my head... while I was showering... I hope you like it. Feel free to leave them open if they aren't what you want.

Title: Lance And Fireworks Don't Mix

It was the 4th of July and all the boys were out shooting off fireworks. Well, not all the boys, not Lance Bass. Lance wasn't allowed to play with fireworks. Man, burn down one house and you're banned for life. He was only 10 and it was only a coincidence that the house was belonged to a boy that once called him a "fag"... That was Lance's story and he stuck with it. So he sat on his pouch and watched as all the other boys play with their dads and friends.

He was 15 now and felt so sad watching everyone else have fun. He tortured himself every year and sat all night watching them. He missed playing with fireworks and it'd been so long since he the last time, he hardly remembered what it was like.

Then Lance's savior came in the form of his younger next-door neighbor, Justin. Justin was 14 and always looking for ways to make Lance happy. Justin knew what would make him happy.

Justin came running up to the pouch in just a t-shirt and shorts, in plain view of every adult, so they knew he wasn't bringing any fireworks to Lance. He grabbed Lance's hand and almost screamed, "Come on, Lance, stop sitting here mopping. Lets for a swim in the lake."

They didn't end up at the lake. Justin dragged Lance to a field far enough so no one would be able to see them. In the bushes were two rockets. It wasn't much, just one each but it was heaven for Lance. It was beautifully long and red, not to mention hard in his hands. Lance stuck one in the ground and lit it.

The rocket didn't shot straight up but at an angle towards a house. It didn't explode... it arched in the air and hit the house... then it blew up and set the house on fire. The house of a girl that called Lance a "fag" last week. Boy, what a coincidence... Yeah, right.

The two boys looked at each other, smiled and ran for their lives.

[ephemera-pop.livejournal.com]

Pyro!Lance!!!! You wrote me pyromaniac baby Lance! I am very much in favour of pyromaniac baby Lance, and enabler!Justin!

[dude - I was just saying to Ravyn that I'm not allowed to play with lighters still, and for pretty good reasons ....]

[blueboxers.livejournal.com]

lol. Do I want to know the story behind the "no lighter" rule?

The first time I read this request, I was like there was no way I'd be able to write it. Then I wanted to write seomthing that didn'thave anything to do with any of my current stories and looked through the requests and foudn two... (They just happen to belong to you.)

I don't know where it came from, but I just couldn't get it out of my head.

(p.s. I only have the first two months of this community to tag! and then I'm done. for all the old ones.)

[bellamyrose.livejournal.com]

Heh. Fire is cool. Very nice story with the pouting, and the fireworks and Justin giving Lance his very own rocket to shoot. Mmmm, fire. :D

[blueboxers.livejournal.com]

Thank you for the comments. lol. There is reason for him not to handle fire... but they really deserved it. ;) If I had given more thought to it the rocket would have been phallic...

[ephemera-pop.livejournal.com]

*snort* - so that long, hard, red rocket was the *non* phalic version? ;p

[blueboxers.livejournal.com]

That was an accident! If I'd thought about it it would have been more obvious... and the other would have been blue... Since it didn't get to shoot off.