Fic: All That Glitters
Title: All That Glitters
author: fedal_fangirl
Rated: G
Disclaimer: Fabrications and alterations of real life events, twisted to suit my own desires, for the sole purpose of entertainment.
Notes: Pure. Utter. Crack. And all responsibility falls on morebliss and her fantastical Bedazzle Pic Spam of Doom!
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I bedazzled his shorts while he was sleeping.
~ Roger Federer
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~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
Rafa stirs in his sleep, makes a decision to ignore the noise, and burrows his head under his pillow.
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
He groans and reaches out with eyes closed. "Rogelio... door. Someone at door." He snuggles down deeper into his blankets.
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
Rafa sits up and rubs at his face. He reaches out for Roger.
"Rogelio! Someone at the door... Rogelio?" As his eyes grow accustomed to the dark he realizes that Roger is not in bed. There's a faint light shining in under the bedroom door. He swings out of bed and makes his way over to it and pulls it open.
Roger is sitting at the desk, back turned to Rafa. At the sound of the door opening he jumps to his feet and hurries over.
"Hey! Hey, what are you doing up? Go back to bed. It's very late." He smiles sweetly at Rafa and pushes him back through the bedroom door.
Rafa tries to peek over his boyfriend's shoulder, but Roger is doing an excellent job of putting all of his 6 feet 1 inch body in the way.
"Rogi, what you doing? Why you no come to bed? You know I no can sleep well without you." His face crinkles into the most adorable pout and Roger is, for a moment, tempted to join him.
Instead he musters all of his self-control, smiles, and kisses his boyfriend on the nose.
"I'll be there soon. You go on now. Get your sleep." He pulls back the covers on the bed and Rafa climbs in, albeit grumbling. Roger snugs the blankets around him and kisses his forhead. "I'll join you soon, I promise."
As he walks away, he can hear Rafa's muttering of protest but it quickly turns into the sounds of a soft snore. Roger takes one last peek at him before smiling and heading back out to his task.
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
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The sun pours into the bedroom, streaking light across Rafa's face. He tries to hide from it but even under the safety of his pillow it is too bright. He huffs out a sigh and reaches over for Roger. Once again, his lover is not there. This is crazy! They don't get much time together and Roger does not even sleep in their bed! Rafa flings the blankets off and strides towards the door, yanking it open.
"Rogelio! Why you no come to...." His words fade as he surveys the site before him. Roger is asleep. His arms are folded up onto the suite's desk and his head is laying against them. Clutched in his hand is a pair of Rafa's new turquoise shorts. Around him is a sea of empty plastic bags and little piles of color. Turquoise, grey, white.
Rafa approaches the desk. He sees Roger's Bedazzler and smiles. Why his Rogelio had wanted it so badly at Christmas, Rafa didn't understand. But the evidence is clear now. Roger has bedazzled a small sparkle at the intersection of each line on his shorts.
He reaches out to touch his boyfriend's shoulder and shakes him gently.
"Rogelio. Rogelio, wake up!"
Roger springs up instantly. "What? Huh? Oh, Rafa! You're awake. I... I wanted to surprise you. I must have fallen asleep." Roger smiles and blushes, looking terribly cute with his embarrassed grin. He hands Rafa his shorts. "I bedazzled your shorts."
Rafa's eyes well up with tears as he takes them and clutches them to his chest. He climbs into Roger's lap and hugs him tight.
"Oh, Rogelio! Every day you do the special things for me. I love you so much. I am so lucky for to have a boyfriend with good fashion sense!"
~ ~ ~
Roger takes to the courts in Australia, wearing his new kit for the first time. He reaches up and runs a finger over the little 'RF' embroidery on the front of his shirt. Nobody will see from the stands, but inside the 'R' is a little sparkle. His Rafa learned how to bedazzle too! Roger smiles and knows that this is going to be a good year.
~ fin ~
author: fedal_fangirl
Rated: G
Disclaimer: Fabrications and alterations of real life events, twisted to suit my own desires, for the sole purpose of entertainment.
Notes: Pure. Utter. Crack. And all responsibility falls on morebliss and her fantastical Bedazzle Pic Spam of Doom!
* * * *
I bedazzled his shorts while he was sleeping.
~ Roger Federer
~ ~ ~
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
Rafa stirs in his sleep, makes a decision to ignore the noise, and burrows his head under his pillow.
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
He groans and reaches out with eyes closed. "Rogelio... door. Someone at door." He snuggles down deeper into his blankets.
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
Rafa sits up and rubs at his face. He reaches out for Roger.
"Rogelio! Someone at the door... Rogelio?" As his eyes grow accustomed to the dark he realizes that Roger is not in bed. There's a faint light shining in under the bedroom door. He swings out of bed and makes his way over to it and pulls it open.
Roger is sitting at the desk, back turned to Rafa. At the sound of the door opening he jumps to his feet and hurries over.
"Hey! Hey, what are you doing up? Go back to bed. It's very late." He smiles sweetly at Rafa and pushes him back through the bedroom door.
Rafa tries to peek over his boyfriend's shoulder, but Roger is doing an excellent job of putting all of his 6 feet 1 inch body in the way.
"Rogi, what you doing? Why you no come to bed? You know I no can sleep well without you." His face crinkles into the most adorable pout and Roger is, for a moment, tempted to join him.
Instead he musters all of his self-control, smiles, and kisses his boyfriend on the nose.
"I'll be there soon. You go on now. Get your sleep." He pulls back the covers on the bed and Rafa climbs in, albeit grumbling. Roger snugs the blankets around him and kisses his forhead. "I'll join you soon, I promise."
As he walks away, he can hear Rafa's muttering of protest but it quickly turns into the sounds of a soft snore. Roger takes one last peek at him before smiling and heading back out to his task.
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
~ click-click ~
~ swish ~
~ ~ ~
The sun pours into the bedroom, streaking light across Rafa's face. He tries to hide from it but even under the safety of his pillow it is too bright. He huffs out a sigh and reaches over for Roger. Once again, his lover is not there. This is crazy! They don't get much time together and Roger does not even sleep in their bed! Rafa flings the blankets off and strides towards the door, yanking it open.
"Rogelio! Why you no come to...." His words fade as he surveys the site before him. Roger is asleep. His arms are folded up onto the suite's desk and his head is laying against them. Clutched in his hand is a pair of Rafa's new turquoise shorts. Around him is a sea of empty plastic bags and little piles of color. Turquoise, grey, white.
Rafa approaches the desk. He sees Roger's Bedazzler and smiles. Why his Rogelio had wanted it so badly at Christmas, Rafa didn't understand. But the evidence is clear now. Roger has bedazzled a small sparkle at the intersection of each line on his shorts.
He reaches out to touch his boyfriend's shoulder and shakes him gently.
"Rogelio. Rogelio, wake up!"
Roger springs up instantly. "What? Huh? Oh, Rafa! You're awake. I... I wanted to surprise you. I must have fallen asleep." Roger smiles and blushes, looking terribly cute with his embarrassed grin. He hands Rafa his shorts. "I bedazzled your shorts."
Rafa's eyes well up with tears as he takes them and clutches them to his chest. He climbs into Roger's lap and hugs him tight.
"Oh, Rogelio! Every day you do the special things for me. I love you so much. I am so lucky for to have a boyfriend with good fashion sense!"
~ ~ ~
Roger takes to the courts in Australia, wearing his new kit for the first time. He reaches up and runs a finger over the little 'RF' embroidery on the front of his shirt. Nobody will see from the stands, but inside the 'R' is a little sparkle. His Rafa learned how to bedazzle too! Roger smiles and knows that this is going to be a good year.
~ fin ~