Fic: Captains column
Title: Captains column
Pairing: John Terry/Frank Lampard
Word Count: only a littl'un, 255
Disclaimer: All lieeees
Summary: Frank and computers don’t get on...
He was hitting the keys, getting more and more frustrated every second, "Bloody" Bang "Thing", bash, "never does... what I want it too"
John looked on from the other side of the room, rolling his eyes, Frank was useless with technology, no news there, but felt he had to intervene when Frank picked it up and was evidently about to hurl it against the wall.
“Having trouble there Lampsy?” John laughed, taking his laptop from Frank’s grip before he did damage to either himself or the machine. “C’mon let’s see what the problem is” John sat the laptop back down on the table and seated himself in front of it, lifting the screen to get a better view.
“No, it’s OK” Frank darted to try and stop John from reading the screen, but it was too late, all he could do was stand there and blush as John read it out.
"I want to take this opportunity to stand up for JT... his general form has been brilliant”, John looked from the screen to his embarrassed best mate, “Do you really mean that?” he asked, grinning broadly.
“Course” Frank replied, shyly.
“C’mere you big softie!” John grinned as he pulled Frank towards him and down for a kiss, wrapping his arms around him lovingly.
John pulled back from the kiss and rested his forehead against Frank’s, arms around his waist “If it wasn’t so dangerous for my laptop, I’d make you write this column more often, now go, or you’ll be late for training... captain”