Fic: In Which Kim is the Most Awesome Person Ever
Title: See subject.
Summary: AU in which Adam is adopted (LITERALLY) by Kris' mom and they grew up together.
Rating: PG-13
Beta: Unbeta'd, please excuse errors.
Word Count: 404, page not found.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but whatever the plot is. And I also own the title for once. :3
Notes: IT'S A RECORD. OH MY GOD. I LOVE MY MUSE. :D
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When we were younger, we fought a lot.
And when I say fought, I mean we wrestled around and pretended to hate each other for the rest of the day but were really going up to our room and giggling over various things that happened that day.
When we fought for real, Kim often pushed us together and helped us make up. Quite honestly, if it wasn't for Kim, we'd probably never have spoken to each other again. We got into some pretty bad arguments, the few times we did argue.
We were brothers in every way, save for being blood related. Until we got older. Then we developed feelings for each other. Thankfully there was none of that "Oh fuck, I'm in love with my brother!" drama. I knew I was adopted, Kris knew, so it really didn't matter if we wanted to screw each other's brains out or not.
The feelings thing kind of lead to Kim catching us making out. Fortunately, we were fully clothed except for our shirts which were on the floor next to the bed. She was really awesome about it, just shaking her head and saying "I should've known. Use protection, boys", which left both of us blushing like virgin brides on their wedding nights.
So we come to her very nearly catching us having sex. In our defense, we didn't think she and Neil would be home until at least four o'clock and they didn't bother to call and tell us they would be two hours early. Then again, we didn't lock the bedroom door, so.
Anyways, what happened was they came home, noticed we weren't anywhere in the house, so Kim came up to our room and knocked on the door, going "Boys? Are you in there?" which was honestly quite funny due to the fact Kris was definitely in, but that's another story. The knob started turning before I answered "Yeah, Kim, everything's fine!" and she went back downstairs.
Now that I look back on it, she definitely knew what was going on. Especially considering she did catch us more times than I can count, but that was our own fault.
I do miss her, but we fly out to Arkansas at least twice every month (if our schedules let us) and talk to her on the phone a lot. I'm just thankful for not having to worry about anyone walking in on us.
Summary: AU in which Adam is adopted (LITERALLY) by Kris' mom and they grew up together.
Rating: PG-13
Beta: Unbeta'd, please excuse errors.
Word Count: 404, page not found.
DISCLAIMER: I own nothing but whatever the plot is. And I also own the title for once. :3
Notes: IT'S A RECORD. OH MY GOD. I LOVE MY MUSE. :D
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When we were younger, we fought a lot.
And when I say fought, I mean we wrestled around and pretended to hate each other for the rest of the day but were really going up to our room and giggling over various things that happened that day.
When we fought for real, Kim often pushed us together and helped us make up. Quite honestly, if it wasn't for Kim, we'd probably never have spoken to each other again. We got into some pretty bad arguments, the few times we did argue.
We were brothers in every way, save for being blood related. Until we got older. Then we developed feelings for each other. Thankfully there was none of that "Oh fuck, I'm in love with my brother!" drama. I knew I was adopted, Kris knew, so it really didn't matter if we wanted to screw each other's brains out or not.
The feelings thing kind of lead to Kim catching us making out. Fortunately, we were fully clothed except for our shirts which were on the floor next to the bed. She was really awesome about it, just shaking her head and saying "I should've known. Use protection, boys", which left both of us blushing like virgin brides on their wedding nights.
So we come to her very nearly catching us having sex. In our defense, we didn't think she and Neil would be home until at least four o'clock and they didn't bother to call and tell us they would be two hours early. Then again, we didn't lock the bedroom door, so.
Anyways, what happened was they came home, noticed we weren't anywhere in the house, so Kim came up to our room and knocked on the door, going "Boys? Are you in there?" which was honestly quite funny due to the fact Kris was definitely in, but that's another story. The knob started turning before I answered "Yeah, Kim, everything's fine!" and she went back downstairs.
Now that I look back on it, she definitely knew what was going on. Especially considering she did catch us more times than I can count, but that was our own fault.
I do miss her, but we fly out to Arkansas at least twice every month (if our schedules let us) and talk to her on the phone a lot. I'm just thankful for not having to worry about anyone walking in on us.