I think we all just assumed crash positions
Title: Assuming Crash Positions
Fandom:Vegan Rockstar Verse
Pairing: Preston/Lee, someone else in there too
Rating: PG
Disclaimer:All belongs to vylentcrymz and I
Note: Buffy, or Tara actually, inspired title because she is love.
I squint and survey my handiwork, not too bad. Not too bad if you’re Ray Charles that is.
“Now there’s a color you don’t see every day. What is that, radioactive green?” Boone teases, sliding his arm around me as he sits on the sofa.
“Hey, you try painting your toes when you’re seven months pregnant. I can barely see my feet,” I pout, nuzzling his neck.
“Two not so little problems with your theory Mandy. I never paint my toenails, except for this one time when Shan dared me to and you are never hearing the rest of that little story. There’s also the fact that I am almost certain that I’ll never get pregnant.”
“Oh, so you’re one of those types,” I say with a grin.
“I have a type?” He asks, amused.
“You’re one of those modern women. No babies for you huh?”
“God, you are so insane,” he says with a laugh.
“But that’s why you love me, right?” I lean in for a kiss, grinning against his lips as he slowly pulls away, resting a hand on my tummy.
“Think she’ll be crazy too?”
“She better be. Course if she’s not, can always be sure the hospital gave us the wrong baby.”
Boone gets visibly pale, ad his eyes widen a little. “Oh god, that is so not funny! You know I’m already freaked out enough as it is. I saw this thing on Unsolved Mysteries where…”
I laugh, cutting him off. “How old is that show!? It’s all reruns now.”
He shoots me a look, continuing. “Where this girl got given to the wrong family and the only reason she knew was because her twin sister went to the same high school.”
My pregnancy has really done a number on him. He’s really not normally this crazy, promise.
“Wow, you sure this wasn’t a bad Lifetime movie?” I make a face, correcting myself, “Not that there are any good ones.”
“How can you joke at a time like this!?”
I soften, looking back over at him. “At a time like what, baby?”
“There are so many things that can happen, Mandy. So many things that can happen to the baby, or you,” he says softly, looking down at the floor.
I slide two fingers under his chin, tilting his chin up so I can see him. “Hey, no need to be scared. Nothing is going to happen to us. Why would you even think that?”
“Because everything’s so perfect.”
“Is that all?” I laugh, kissing him gently. “Boone, don’t you think it’s about time we had a little perfection? We’ve been through more than most people could even dream of. We’re gonna be fine.”
He smiles a little, kissing my hair and rubbing my tummy. “Yeah, I know. Don’t mind me, you know I worry.”
“Well, got someone else to worry about now. I know that makes you just ecstatic,” I tease.
There’s another kiss and he grins as he feels a kick. “Looks like Samantha’s pretty happy about it too.”
Fandom:Vegan Rockstar Verse
Pairing: Preston/Lee, someone else in there too
Rating: PG
Disclaimer:All belongs to vylentcrymz and I
Note: Buffy, or Tara actually, inspired title because she is love.
I squint and survey my handiwork, not too bad. Not too bad if you’re Ray Charles that is.
“Now there’s a color you don’t see every day. What is that, radioactive green?” Boone teases, sliding his arm around me as he sits on the sofa.
“Hey, you try painting your toes when you’re seven months pregnant. I can barely see my feet,” I pout, nuzzling his neck.
“Two not so little problems with your theory Mandy. I never paint my toenails, except for this one time when Shan dared me to and you are never hearing the rest of that little story. There’s also the fact that I am almost certain that I’ll never get pregnant.”
“Oh, so you’re one of those types,” I say with a grin.
“I have a type?” He asks, amused.
“You’re one of those modern women. No babies for you huh?”
“God, you are so insane,” he says with a laugh.
“But that’s why you love me, right?” I lean in for a kiss, grinning against his lips as he slowly pulls away, resting a hand on my tummy.
“Think she’ll be crazy too?”
“She better be. Course if she’s not, can always be sure the hospital gave us the wrong baby.”
Boone gets visibly pale, ad his eyes widen a little. “Oh god, that is so not funny! You know I’m already freaked out enough as it is. I saw this thing on Unsolved Mysteries where…”
I laugh, cutting him off. “How old is that show!? It’s all reruns now.”
He shoots me a look, continuing. “Where this girl got given to the wrong family and the only reason she knew was because her twin sister went to the same high school.”
My pregnancy has really done a number on him. He’s really not normally this crazy, promise.
“Wow, you sure this wasn’t a bad Lifetime movie?” I make a face, correcting myself, “Not that there are any good ones.”
“How can you joke at a time like this!?”
I soften, looking back over at him. “At a time like what, baby?”
“There are so many things that can happen, Mandy. So many things that can happen to the baby, or you,” he says softly, looking down at the floor.
I slide two fingers under his chin, tilting his chin up so I can see him. “Hey, no need to be scared. Nothing is going to happen to us. Why would you even think that?”
“Because everything’s so perfect.”
“Is that all?” I laugh, kissing him gently. “Boone, don’t you think it’s about time we had a little perfection? We’ve been through more than most people could even dream of. We’re gonna be fine.”
He smiles a little, kissing my hair and rubbing my tummy. “Yeah, I know. Don’t mind me, you know I worry.”
“Well, got someone else to worry about now. I know that makes you just ecstatic,” I tease.
There’s another kiss and he grins as he feels a kick. “Looks like Samantha’s pretty happy about it too.”