Title: How to Survive Playing For the American Idol: Five Simple Rules to Follow For a Good Time
Pairing: gen, although any subtext you detect is probably not coincidental.
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Not at all true. Makes no representations as to what these guys are actually like.
Summary: " - wait, hold still," Kris says, then he's pressing himself up against Andrew, one hand braced on his shoulder. The Kris Allen band: behind the music.
Notes: I wanted to do something fun to break writer's block for various other WIPs, hence this fic.
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rule one: there are no boundaries )