Fun Fic Friday!
~Fun Fic Friday~
TGIF! It’s the day before the weekend, and what better way to close out a long week than with a fun dose of ficlets and drabbles of Luke, Reid, or Luke & Reid? Or how about some amazing icons or graphics of the guys? (Don't be fooled by the name - Fun (Graph)Fic Friday just didn't have the same ring to it.) Here’s your chance to ( Read more... )
First, a post-surgery kiss fix-it, of sorts...:
Luke’s feeling slightly dizzy. He has only just managed to make himself break away from Reid and he still cannot stop panting. This is just all wrong - even if it doesn’t exactly feel like that for reasons he doesn’t want to examine too closely.
“Shh shh shh, okay, stop. Just let me.” Reid’s voice barely breaks through his fog.
“Look, we shouldn’t have done this. I shouldn’t have-“
And then he has the wind taken out of his sails mid-sentence, just like that.
“-are you actually buttoning up my shirt?”
“Well, yeah?” Reid says, as if he should’ve been expecting this. “Look, don’t freak out. Clearly we’re attracted to each other, but that doesn’t mean we have to be this freak town’s next front page ‘it’ couple or anything. We can take this a little slower.” Reid heaves a sigh. “And I can’t pretend to understand your non-relationship with Mr. Mayer, but this has nothing to do with him. I want him to get well too, you know?”
“But what if he gets worse and instead of being there for him, I’m here and…,” Luke trails off. He knows his protest is half-hearted at best.
“You know, we’ve been making out for half an hour.” Reid offers.
“What? We have not been been kissing for that long.”
“Well, it’s either that or our kiss was so scorching hot that it dried my hair. Take your pick, I'm fine with both.”
Reid’s smirk is back in place and Luke’s doesn't find it as aggravating as he probably should.
He laughs incredulously, but his hand reaches up to Reid’s hair (to make sure?) of its own accord. Luke manages to stop himself halfway through and drops it again. Traitor, he curses his hand.
Reid cracks a real smile at his action, and there’s butterflies in Luke’s stomach at the sight. And yeah, okay, he can do this. One step at a time.
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“Well, it’s either that or our kiss was so scorching hot that it dried my hair. Actually, this makes sense and I know buy this as canon.
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It singed Luke's hair too, hee!
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Oh well, not being able to edit is part of the comment fic fun, right? ;)
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I'd like to believe it's true. The camera did cut away from them multiple times after all. :D
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Now we'll just have to figure out how/why Luke had a complete haircut mid-kiss. :D
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Thanks!
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