FAKE Double Drabble: Swing Time
Title: Swing Time
Fandom: FAKE
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Mother, Dee, Ryo.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 396: Swing at drabble_weekly.
Setting: After Like Like Love.
Summary: Dee and Ryo have a bit of innocent fun.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: Double drabble.
It’s late, fully dark out, and all Mother’s charges are safely tucked in their beds, or in the case of the older children, at least in their rooms, listening to music, or reading. Some might even be doing homework they should have done earlier, when they were instead watching Dee and his partner take care of a few household repairs and asking a million questions.
Mother makes her way back downstairs after checking on the littlest ones, thinking about making herself and her two handymen a cup of tea, but when she reaches the kitchen, her boys, as she’s come to think of them, are nowhere in sight.
Then she looks out the window and there they are, out in the moonlit playground they’d raised money for and helped build. They’re sitting side by side on a couple of the swings, enjoying the cool evening air, and she smiles to herself; they look happy.
Then Dee, grinning widely, starts to swing, and Ryo laughs, shaking his head at his lover’s antics. As Mother steps out the back door, she hears Ryo say, “Aren’t you a bit old for that?”
Dee laughs. “Don’t care. You should try it!”
So Ryo does.
The End
Fandom: FAKE
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Mother, Dee, Ryo.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 396: Swing at drabble_weekly.
Setting: After Like Like Love.
Summary: Dee and Ryo have a bit of innocent fun.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: Double drabble.
It’s late, fully dark out, and all Mother’s charges are safely tucked in their beds, or in the case of the older children, at least in their rooms, listening to music, or reading. Some might even be doing homework they should have done earlier, when they were instead watching Dee and his partner take care of a few household repairs and asking a million questions.
Mother makes her way back downstairs after checking on the littlest ones, thinking about making herself and her two handymen a cup of tea, but when she reaches the kitchen, her boys, as she’s come to think of them, are nowhere in sight.
Then she looks out the window and there they are, out in the moonlit playground they’d raised money for and helped build. They’re sitting side by side on a couple of the swings, enjoying the cool evening air, and she smiles to herself; they look happy.
Then Dee, grinning widely, starts to swing, and Ryo laughs, shaking his head at his lover’s antics. As Mother steps out the back door, she hears Ryo say, “Aren’t you a bit old for that?”
Dee laughs. “Don’t care. You should try it!”
So Ryo does.
The End