Hit me baby one more time!
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I would like some Chris/Kevin please!
They are like my alternate Tickyfish because I can see them as snarky and sexy!
Thanks!
They are like my alternate Tickyfish because I can see them as snarky and sexy!
Thanks!
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Date: 2005-03-20 05:19 pm (UTC)*****
"Yes, Chris, I know and I will, and will you please, for the love of all things holy, get off the phone and go and spend some time with that boyfriend of yours before we fly out? Please? Some of us still have to pack."
Lance's fingers caught in the tangles of his hair, and the frustration in his voice wasn't entirely feined, but there was a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Chris might be a psychotic nutjob sometimes but he was a cute psychotic nutjob when he went all protective and sappy, which is totally what this was.
"Yeah yeah – and when they finally hit the stage – you know I will – now go!"
"Love you too"
He tossed the handset towards the head of the bed. Nick rolled his eyes where he was sat cross legged on the floor, and passed up another folded t-shirt for the case. Lance leaned down for a swift kiss as he took it, and when he stood up, Nick was smiling.
"What?"
"You're cute when you're humouring people is all"
Lance flicked Nick lightly between the eyes, and fended off the lazy thwap that Nick offered in response with one hand.
"Oh stop it – like you'd be any different if Kevin was flying out somewhere with me and the guys."
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Date: 2005-03-20 05:48 pm (UTC)i suck but you don't. thank you!
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Date: 2005-03-21 08:40 am (UTC)Does this make things clearer?
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"Yes, Chris, I know and I will, and will you please, for the love of all things holy, get off the phone and go and spend some time with that boyfriend of yours before we fly out? Please? Some of us still have to pack."
Lance's fingers caught in the tangles of his hair, and the frustration in his voice wasn't entirely feined, but there was a smile tugging at the corners of his mouth. Chris might be a psychotic nutjob sometimes but he was a cute psychotic nutjob when he went all protective and sappy, which is totally what this was.
"Yeah yeah – and when they finally hit the stage – you know I will – now go!"
"Love you too"
He tossed the handset towards the head of the bed. Nick rolled his eyes where he was sat cross legged on the floor, and passed up another folded t-shirt for the case. Lance leaned down for a swift kiss as he took it, and when he stood up, Nick was smiling.
"What?"
"You're cute when you're humouring people is all"
Lance flicked Nick lightly between the eyes, and fended off the lazy thwap that Nick offered in response with one hand.
"Oh stop it – like you wouldn't be on the phone to Kevin to make sure he was going to be watching out for me if he was flying out somewhere with me and the guys."
"I don’t know. I might be on the phone to you to make sure that you're looking out for him."
"What is it with the urge to protect Kevin? Am I totally missing something, or are you all weird?"
"We're all weird, but you know that. " Nick's hand slid up Lance's calf, fingers tapping a rhythm on his kneecap to illustrate weirdness. "And Chris is extra weird with a side serving of insane if he thinks Kevin needs someone else looking out for him when he's going to be with us."
"I actually can't really argue with that." Nevertheless, Lance sounded somewhat surprised to hear himself say it. "It's not like he thinks Kevin's going to cheat or anything, just – he's not going to be there, so me and Joe are the next best thing, or something."
Nick made a show of weighing that up on his sanity meter before admitting 'I guess. Although why the hell doesn't he come out with us all? It's not like he couldn't take the time."
"I think he's giving Kevin 20 hours on a plane each way *not* with Chris. As an anniversary present or something."
Nick blinked. "No offence, but Chris really is kinda weird." He leaned over to kiss Lance's knee, hand straying further up. "Weird, and completely gone on Kev." Lance's hand trapped Nick's before his fingers got much past the hem of his trunks. Nick looked up, brow furrowed. "Why do I think that's cute?"
"Because I am?" Lance teased, striking a cheesy pose, which meant Nick was honour bound to take advantage of his position to tickle Lance, and the exact balance of cute and crazy ion Chris's make up – and the packing – were swiftly forgotten
Not a huge fan of the blond boys
Date: 2005-03-21 04:18 pm (UTC)And now i got it. I messed up with the telephone thing and I wasn't understanding why Chris was answring certain things but he's not answering it's just Lance.
man I suck at reading fic but you excel in writing it so again
THANK YOU!