The Food of Love by justbreathe80 (R)
Title: The Food of Love
Author: justbreathe80
Pairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Rating: R
Word Count: ~12,000
Prompt: 40. Ray and Fraser meet at Ray’s wedding - Ray is getting married to his Stella and Fraser provides the food, he has a small catering business.
Ray and Fraser run into each other all the time, unable to forget about one another but Ray doesn’t want to hurt his wife and Fraser decides to leave town, go back to Canada … That’s not the end of it, is it?
Author's Notes: I took some minor liberties with the prompt, and I am NOT a chef, so all culinary details are subject to, uh, being wrong. I have many, many people to thank for this fic. First of all, my whole friends list, who participated in a sort of "choose your own adventure" poll for this fic, and most of the credit for the ideas goes to them. Thanks to aerye, who answered the call for an adequate flashback device, which was wonderful, and to shoemaster, who gave me the Maxwell Street Market. And, last, but very certainly not least, to my beta crew: brooklinegirl, riverlight, and to etben, who checked my Chicago last night, in the midst of life craziness. I love you all!
The Food of Love (at my site)
Author: justbreathe80
Pairing: Fraser/Kowalski
Rating: R
Word Count: ~12,000
Prompt: 40. Ray and Fraser meet at Ray’s wedding - Ray is getting married to his Stella and Fraser provides the food, he has a small catering business.
Ray and Fraser run into each other all the time, unable to forget about one another but Ray doesn’t want to hurt his wife and Fraser decides to leave town, go back to Canada … That’s not the end of it, is it?
Author's Notes: I took some minor liberties with the prompt, and I am NOT a chef, so all culinary details are subject to, uh, being wrong. I have many, many people to thank for this fic. First of all, my whole friends list, who participated in a sort of "choose your own adventure" poll for this fic, and most of the credit for the ideas goes to them. Thanks to aerye, who answered the call for an adequate flashback device, which was wonderful, and to shoemaster, who gave me the Maxwell Street Market. And, last, but very certainly not least, to my beta crew: brooklinegirl, riverlight, and to etben, who checked my Chicago last night, in the midst of life craziness. I love you all!
The Food of Love (at my site)