Fic: Boys Will Be Boys (NCIS; White Collar)
Title: Boys Will Be Boys
Author: kaylashay
Rating: FR13
Disclaimer: I'm not Bellesario/CBS or USA / Jeff Eastin / etc., so I don't claim to own them.
Characters/Pairings: Neal; Tony
Genre: Gen; Kid!Fic
Warnings: None
Word Count: 200
Beta: All mistakes are mine
Note: This was spawned because of sinfulslasher's Not Always Right post. Please go read that first!
Summary: Who needed supervision when they had each other.
"I got mine!" Tony said triumphantly as he held up his neon blue cup.
"So did I," Danny said grinning as he waved his equally neon green cup. "How'd you get it?"
The two boys were sitting inside the faux tree house that Ellen had put in the backyard. There wasn't a tree and the house sat on the ground like a girl's playhouse, but they made do pretending. Especially after Danny painted it.
"Rosita called the number off TV. She even spoke in Spanish to the phone. It was cool. She said she'd teach me, too."
"Cool," Danny said as he took a sip of his slushy drink. "I had to call two times!" he added in an exacerbated tone. "The lady the first time didn't believe me. So I snuck the card from mom's purse and wrote the numbers down," Danny said, pulling a wadded piece of drawing paper from his pocket. "Then I used that voice changer Ellen got me Christmas!"
"Awesome! Hey, there was a commercial for a remote controlled helicopter. Wanna try to order it!?"
"Yeah!" Danny shouted and they ran for the phone, abandoning their slushy cups on the floor of the tree house.
Author: kaylashay
Rating: FR13
Disclaimer: I'm not Bellesario/CBS or USA / Jeff Eastin / etc., so I don't claim to own them.
Characters/Pairings: Neal; Tony
Genre: Gen; Kid!Fic
Warnings: None
Word Count: 200
Beta: All mistakes are mine
Note: This was spawned because of sinfulslasher's Not Always Right post. Please go read that first!
Summary: Who needed supervision when they had each other.
"I got mine!" Tony said triumphantly as he held up his neon blue cup.
"So did I," Danny said grinning as he waved his equally neon green cup. "How'd you get it?"
The two boys were sitting inside the faux tree house that Ellen had put in the backyard. There wasn't a tree and the house sat on the ground like a girl's playhouse, but they made do pretending. Especially after Danny painted it.
"Rosita called the number off TV. She even spoke in Spanish to the phone. It was cool. She said she'd teach me, too."
"Cool," Danny said as he took a sip of his slushy drink. "I had to call two times!" he added in an exacerbated tone. "The lady the first time didn't believe me. So I snuck the card from mom's purse and wrote the numbers down," Danny said, pulling a wadded piece of drawing paper from his pocket. "Then I used that voice changer Ellen got me Christmas!"
"Awesome! Hey, there was a commercial for a remote controlled helicopter. Wanna try to order it!?"
"Yeah!" Danny shouted and they ran for the phone, abandoning their slushy cups on the floor of the tree house.