Bookfic Two.
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This one deviates from the book quite a bit.
Pairing: Luz/Lipton
Based on Green Eggs & Ham
K-Rationed Hershey’s.
“I don’t understand how a human being doesn’t like Hershey bars.”
Luz handed Lipton a chocolate bar. Lipton just stared at it. There was something about the thick, sickly rich brown color that he couldn’t stand. He would rather chew on bark than that Hershey bar.
“Try it out, see if it’s as good as the stuff in the candy store.”
Lipton would eat everything in that K-rationed stash but the chocolate bar. He pawned it off to another guy and smiled back at Luz.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it at Toccoa.
“Eat it before you get on the plane, you’ll get hungry.”
He shook his head at Luz. Lipton pushed the brown bar at him, saying he should eat it for extra energy. The tin of meat was enough for him.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it Uppottery.
“England doesn’t even get chocolate.”
Lipton smiled at Luz and cocked his head. Then I better give it to a Brit, huh? he said. Lipton grabbed a passing guy by the arm and slid the candy into his hand.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it at Aldbourne.
“It’s a fresh supply. The planes just dropped it.”
Luz pointed to the sky as Lipton ripped at the wrapper. The bar was too frozen from the flight to even knaw on. He threw it at Guarnere.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it at Normandy.
“These people haven’t had chocolate in years. Be happy you do.”
Lipton thought even the wrapper was disgusting, the brown almost black and the paper too thin. I’ll pleasure a local with the chocolate, he told Luz.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it in Holland.
“The replacements are getting their Hershey’s stolen. Enjoy yours while you have it.”
Luz showed off his four bars he’d gotten, and Lipton added a fifth. If it was a competition to see how many were looted, Lipton wanted Luz to win.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it in Mourmelon.
“It isn’t any Belgian chocolate, but it’s good.”
Lipton stared at that horrible candy bar he kept on getting. And he said to Luz he’d much rather prefer to eat the Belgian chocolate.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it in Foy.
“It’s the only thing that will melt in your mouth out here.”
Lipton was sure that he was so cold, nothing near or on his body could melt. Luz was chewing on his own bar, staring at Lipton beside him in that foxhole. Luz grabbed Lipton’s collar and pressed his mouth against Lipton’s. He tangled his tongue in between their lips, and Lipton tasted that sickly sweet chocolate on Luz. That thick candy that stuck to the roof of his mouth, the candy he loathed. But Lipton roamed Luz’s lips just the same, the chocolate lingering on his own after they pulled apart. Luz picked up his Hershey’s bar again and bit a chunk off. But before Luz could take another bite, his mouth was covered again with Lipton’s.
Yes, Lipton did eat chocolate in Bastogne.
He ate very Hershey’s he stumbled across since that day.
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This one deviates from the book quite a bit.
Pairing: Luz/Lipton
Based on Green Eggs & Ham
K-Rationed Hershey’s.
“I don’t understand how a human being doesn’t like Hershey bars.”
Luz handed Lipton a chocolate bar. Lipton just stared at it. There was something about the thick, sickly rich brown color that he couldn’t stand. He would rather chew on bark than that Hershey bar.
“Try it out, see if it’s as good as the stuff in the candy store.”
Lipton would eat everything in that K-rationed stash but the chocolate bar. He pawned it off to another guy and smiled back at Luz.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it at Toccoa.
“Eat it before you get on the plane, you’ll get hungry.”
He shook his head at Luz. Lipton pushed the brown bar at him, saying he should eat it for extra energy. The tin of meat was enough for him.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it Uppottery.
“England doesn’t even get chocolate.”
Lipton smiled at Luz and cocked his head. Then I better give it to a Brit, huh? he said. Lipton grabbed a passing guy by the arm and slid the candy into his hand.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it at Aldbourne.
“It’s a fresh supply. The planes just dropped it.”
Luz pointed to the sky as Lipton ripped at the wrapper. The bar was too frozen from the flight to even knaw on. He threw it at Guarnere.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it at Normandy.
“These people haven’t had chocolate in years. Be happy you do.”
Lipton thought even the wrapper was disgusting, the brown almost black and the paper too thin. I’ll pleasure a local with the chocolate, he told Luz.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it in Holland.
“The replacements are getting their Hershey’s stolen. Enjoy yours while you have it.”
Luz showed off his four bars he’d gotten, and Lipton added a fifth. If it was a competition to see how many were looted, Lipton wanted Luz to win.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it in Mourmelon.
“It isn’t any Belgian chocolate, but it’s good.”
Lipton stared at that horrible candy bar he kept on getting. And he said to Luz he’d much rather prefer to eat the Belgian chocolate.
No, Lipton wouldn’t eat it in Foy.
“It’s the only thing that will melt in your mouth out here.”
Lipton was sure that he was so cold, nothing near or on his body could melt. Luz was chewing on his own bar, staring at Lipton beside him in that foxhole. Luz grabbed Lipton’s collar and pressed his mouth against Lipton’s. He tangled his tongue in between their lips, and Lipton tasted that sickly sweet chocolate on Luz. That thick candy that stuck to the roof of his mouth, the candy he loathed. But Lipton roamed Luz’s lips just the same, the chocolate lingering on his own after they pulled apart. Luz picked up his Hershey’s bar again and bit a chunk off. But before Luz could take another bite, his mouth was covered again with Lipton’s.
Yes, Lipton did eat chocolate in Bastogne.
He ate very Hershey’s he stumbled across since that day.
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