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AN: Hi there, I’ve been lurking around here for a while but I noticed that there aren’t that many fics being posted so I thought I would go ahead and contribute a little something
Written for the Weekly Challenge # 34 Prompt: 3
Chocolate or Archie…Tough Choice
“Cookie, what are you doing?’ Archie laughed as he found as he found his lover stretched out, surrounded by boxes and wrappers of chocolate.
“I’m eating away my misery.” he sighed dramatically before taking a rather large bight of a Hershey’s with almonds chocolate bar.
David just rolled his eyes, falling down beside Cook on their king sized bed.
“Cookie, what are you talking about?” his voice was laced with exasperation but his eyes twinkled with amusement.
“You’re leaving me Archie! You’re leaving me to rot away as you gallivant off with some fresh faced kid who can do it longer than I can!” he rolled away, crushing a Kitkat bar in the process.
“Cook, it’ll only be for a week! Besides, you’ll be lucky if you can get me off of the phone with you long enough for me to even do the photo shoot.” he placed a soothing hand at the center of Cook’s back.
“No it won’t. You’ll get there and see all those young kids and not know what do with yourself! You’ll forget all about the old fart back home!” he was glaring at the wall angrily as if it were responsible for taking his Archie away.
“Cook, do you have any idea how stupid that sounds?” he chuckled softly as he curled up around his elder lover, his fingers pressing gently into the other’s stomach.
“You say that now, but I’m stocking up on chocolate just in case. If someone doesn’t catch your eye then you’ll catch someone else’s eye and I need a back up to sex.” a long pause followed that particular declaration.
“So…chocolate is as good as fucking me?” Archie blew a gentle stream of air across the back of Cook’s neck, causing a shudder to run its way down his spine.
“N-no, Arch, that’s impossible, but…” Cook gasped, feeling Archie’s slick tongue running across his shoulder.
“So, what exactly are you trying to say with all this chocolate?” he bit down lightly on the word chocolate, leaving a slight indention on Cook’s arm.
Cook suddenly flipped over, pinning David’s arms above his head forcefully, “Damn it Archie, you have no fucking idea how irresistible you are.”
Hi eye widened in innocent confusion as he stared up at Cook.
“W-what?”
“Trust me, you will catch someone’s eye, and odds are they won’t be eight years older than you.” The last bit came out as an almost whisper, sending a puff of chocolate scented air through his system.
David jerked forward, smashing their lips together, tasting the mix of nuts and chocolate on Cook’s tongue.
“I’m not going to leave you.” He laughed a little, but the sincerity of his words hit home.
“Archie, you don’t know that, you’ve only been with me and…what if you find someone better?” he stared down at him, one hand moving to cup David’s cheek.
“Better than David Cook? The American Idol? I don’t think that’s possible.” Archie reached up, cupping Cook’s cheek as well.
“Arch.”
“David Cook, either shut up and kiss me or get all this chocolate out of our bed!” he grinned sheepishly, an embarrassed flush coming across his cheeks at the look of astonishment on Cook’s face.
He laughed, squeaking in surprise as Cook pulled him into a desperate kiss, his stubble scratching lovingly across Archie’s fa
“Good choice Cookie.”