Fic: Sacrifice Myself (44/100, Multi Pairing, PG)
Title: Sacrifice Myself
Author: Kori
Disclaimer: Not mine
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Nope, 'tis A/U
Characters/Pairing: Numerous but Lita and Velvet will be featuring heavily; check tags for specifics.
Summary: An interesting favor, to say the least...
Prompt: Communication;; Table
Warnings: Language, possible adult situations
Notes: Nothing to say yet but if I can think of anything, it'll go here. This is one of five stories for the Wild Card Challenge. Italics for flashbacks
Previously: Memories :: Tags
Even though her brother lived across the hallway, Jamie didn’t bother calling his apartment. For starters, she knows that Jay has been staying with A.J to make sure that his friend is okay, and so that’s why Jamie calls Amy and A.J’s apartment first. When someone finally does answer the phone, it’s A.J and he sounds breathless.
“Is everything okay over there?”
“Spring cleaning.”
“It’s not really spring, A.J…”
“Amy’s making us clean,” A.J clarified. “She got back from Cape Cod last night. And she yelled, a lot.”
“Well if you two hadn’t made a pigsty out of the apartment,” Jamie speculated, “I know she’s not really a neat freak but there’s only so much that she can take.”
“I know that,” A.J said, flinching a little when Jay slapped his shoulder with a dust rag. “But it wasn’t my fault.”
Jamie rolled her eyes a little, “maybe not entirely your fault but there’s only so much blame you can put on Jay.” A beat passed, “trust me, I know.”
A.J smirked, amusement in his voice, “not to be rude, but was there something you needed?”
“Josh’s parents are in town,” Jamie replied smoothly, “as in they just got into Boston earlier this morning. I’ve offered to take them around the city and maybe have lunch later…. Or dinner. Or both.”
“Are you sure you want to introduce them to Jay?” A.J rubbed the back of his neck, “I mean, he did okay with my folks but uh…”
“I know,” Jamie said, nodding in agreement. “And yes, I’m sure.”
A.J glanced to the digital reading on the microwave, “give us about two hours?”
Jamie looked over to Josh, mouthing the estimated time and then replying to A.J when the blonde male nodded in confirmation. “Two hours it is. We’ll see you then, A.J.”
Author: Kori
Disclaimer: Not mine
Rating: PG
Spoilers: Nope, 'tis A/U
Characters/Pairing: Numerous but Lita and Velvet will be featuring heavily; check tags for specifics.
Summary: An interesting favor, to say the least...
Prompt: Communication;; Table
Warnings: Language, possible adult situations
Notes: Nothing to say yet but if I can think of anything, it'll go here. This is one of five stories for the Wild Card Challenge. Italics for flashbacks
Previously: Memories :: Tags
Even though her brother lived across the hallway, Jamie didn’t bother calling his apartment. For starters, she knows that Jay has been staying with A.J to make sure that his friend is okay, and so that’s why Jamie calls Amy and A.J’s apartment first. When someone finally does answer the phone, it’s A.J and he sounds breathless.
“Is everything okay over there?”
“Spring cleaning.”
“It’s not really spring, A.J…”
“Amy’s making us clean,” A.J clarified. “She got back from Cape Cod last night. And she yelled, a lot.”
“Well if you two hadn’t made a pigsty out of the apartment,” Jamie speculated, “I know she’s not really a neat freak but there’s only so much that she can take.”
“I know that,” A.J said, flinching a little when Jay slapped his shoulder with a dust rag. “But it wasn’t my fault.”
Jamie rolled her eyes a little, “maybe not entirely your fault but there’s only so much blame you can put on Jay.” A beat passed, “trust me, I know.”
A.J smirked, amusement in his voice, “not to be rude, but was there something you needed?”
“Josh’s parents are in town,” Jamie replied smoothly, “as in they just got into Boston earlier this morning. I’ve offered to take them around the city and maybe have lunch later…. Or dinner. Or both.”
“Are you sure you want to introduce them to Jay?” A.J rubbed the back of his neck, “I mean, he did okay with my folks but uh…”
“I know,” Jamie said, nodding in agreement. “And yes, I’m sure.”
A.J glanced to the digital reading on the microwave, “give us about two hours?”
Jamie looked over to Josh, mouthing the estimated time and then replying to A.J when the blonde male nodded in confirmation. “Two hours it is. We’ll see you then, A.J.”