Drabble: Worse Ways
Title: Worse Ways
Word Count: 100
Genre: FPS
Characters/Pairing: Mint Royale Barratt & Fielding
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None really, except this is my first attempt at the Mint Royale 'verse so if it's horrendous, I am sorry
Disclaimer: Don't own them and sadly never will. No profit - all for fun.
Author's Comments: Second submission for boosh_shorts Challenge 17: Holidays I wrote this after reading weekendgothgirl 's lovely MR drabble Make Believe If you haven't read it already, I reccomend it. This was written with her's in mind so it can be read as a companion piece but can also stand up by itself. Hope you enjoy!
His idea of a holiday includes resting weary bones and rejuvenating tired muscles. And somehow involves forgetting about the job. Relaxing. Not jumping on beds or building forts from the furniture.
But at night, when The Kid’s stockinged feet twist and tangle around his legs and his ridiculous hair tickles his nose, he thinks ‘maybe there are worse ways to spend a holiday.’
Well, The Kid called it a holiday. “A romantic getaway for two”. He calls it getting caught... and then using it as an excuse to set aside a few days for bumming. The Kid’s words. Not his.
Word Count: 100
Genre: FPS
Characters/Pairing: Mint Royale Barratt & Fielding
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: None really, except this is my first attempt at the Mint Royale 'verse so if it's horrendous, I am sorry
Disclaimer: Don't own them and sadly never will. No profit - all for fun.
Author's Comments: Second submission for boosh_shorts Challenge 17: Holidays I wrote this after reading weekendgothgirl 's lovely MR drabble Make Believe If you haven't read it already, I reccomend it. This was written with her's in mind so it can be read as a companion piece but can also stand up by itself. Hope you enjoy!
His idea of a holiday includes resting weary bones and rejuvenating tired muscles. And somehow involves forgetting about the job. Relaxing. Not jumping on beds or building forts from the furniture.
But at night, when The Kid’s stockinged feet twist and tangle around his legs and his ridiculous hair tickles his nose, he thinks ‘maybe there are worse ways to spend a holiday.’
Well, The Kid called it a holiday. “A romantic getaway for two”. He calls it getting caught... and then using it as an excuse to set aside a few days for bumming. The Kid’s words. Not his.