Table C - Marcus/Nina/Privacy
TITLE: Instantanées
AUTHOR: schtroumpfette9
POSTING OPTION: #4
PAIRING/POV: Rob/Kris
PROMPT: #42, #51 Nina, #60 Privacy
RATING: G
SUMMARY: These tiny moments that define everything
WARNINGS: none
DISCLAIMER: I don't own a thing
A/N: Thanks to Erin, my amazing beta!
1.2.3.4.5.AcquaintancesAmericanAndrewApartArt6.7.8.9.10.AshleyAutumnBake/Baked/BakingBandBella11.12.13.14.15.BlueBobbyBonesBounceBritish16.17.18.19.20.BubbleCamelliaCapitalCapitolCatherine21.22.23.24.25.CheesyChrisCigarettesCursiveDakota26.27.28.29.30.DavidEnemiesEnglandFansFriends31.32.33.34.35.GalaGray (Grey)GreenGroinHow36.37.38.39.40.IndigoIslandJacksonJohnnyKellan41.42.43.44.45.LauraMarcusMatterMeadowMemory46.47.48.49.50.MethodMichaelMisspeakNicholsonNikki51.52.53.54.55.NinaNippleNostalgiaOrangePaint56.57.58.59.60.PeacePeterPrejudicePridePrivacy61.62.63.64.65.ReadRedReliefRestaurantRhythm66.67.68.69.70.RingRoadSamScriptedSentiment71.72.73.74.75.ShannonShindigSlangSousedSpring76.77.78.79.80.SteakStephenieStrangersStringSummer81.82.83.84.85.SummitSushiTaylorTelevisionText86.87.88.89.90.ThomasTogetherT-ShirtUnderwearUnscripted91.92.93.94.95.VioletWaxWhatWhenWhere96.97.98.99.100.WhoWhyWinterWireYellow productivity100
(Rob/Kristen) Marcus - You, My Love
Their bodies were pressed up against each other, the humidity of the air inside the crowded bar was making their clothes stick to their skin.
It was the good kind of humidity, the one you welcome, like when you’re in a sauna.
Here they could be close to each other without everybody watching them like they were caged animals.
It was her first Marcus show, almost the first time she heard his songs.
At first, when the melody started, her mind was elsewhere with Rob’s hand on her body. Though the words were penetrating her mind nonetheless and she found herself crying soundlessly.
When she said to him that it should be their song she really was kidding because they were not this kind of couple.
But truly, it was.
(Rob/Kristen) Nina - Perfect boobs
She wasn’t this kind of girlfriend, the insecure kind. No, she never was and she never thought any guy would make her that way.
Well, that was before Rob. Rob and his gorgeous hair; Rob and his gorgeous eyes Rob and his gorgeous body Rob and his infectious laugh, Rob and all his books, Rob, Rob, Rob…
She had been with only one man and she couldn’t shake the feeling that she wasn’t enough.
“So… How was she?”
“Who?”
“Nina,”
Yep, Nina, the tall blonde model with perfect boobs.
“… Kris…”
“What?! I just want to know!”
“Stop right there. I know you. You’re perfect and I don’t want anybody else.”
(Rob/Kristen) Privacy - Just them
I was sitting in front of the sea, pondering life and how it was just a disaster right now.
I was looking distractedly at people when I saw them.
They were walking hand in hand, admiring the view. The girl’s head was lying against the men’s shoulder and they had this contented smile on their face.
I did something then that I thought I would never do again.
I smiled.
They looked so happy with their life, so young and enamoured with each other and even if I didn’t know them I was somehow deliriously happy that this kind of love could exist in this world.
They stopped walking and the guy slowly kissed the girl, cocooning her in his arms.
It was my cue to go.
Because as much as they made me happy, I was intruding on something that wasn’t mine.
A moment that was just them.
AUTHOR: schtroumpfette9
POSTING OPTION: #4
PAIRING/POV: Rob/Kris
PROMPT: #42, #51 Nina, #60 Privacy
RATING: G
SUMMARY: These tiny moments that define everything
WARNINGS: none
DISCLAIMER: I don't own a thing
A/N: Thanks to Erin, my amazing beta!
1.2.3.4.5.AcquaintancesAmericanAndrewApartArt6.7.8.9.10.AshleyAutumnBake/Baked/BakingBandBella11.12.13.14.15.BlueBobbyBonesBounceBritish16.17.18.19.20.BubbleCamelliaCapitalCapitolCatherine21.22.23.24.25.CheesyChrisCigarettesCursiveDakota26.27.28.29.30.DavidEnemiesEnglandFansFriends31.32.33.34.35.GalaGray (Grey)GreenGroinHow36.37.38.39.40.IndigoIslandJacksonJohnnyKellan41.42.43.44.45.LauraMarcusMatterMeadowMemory46.47.48.49.50.MethodMichaelMisspeakNicholsonNikki51.52.53.54.55.NinaNippleNostalgiaOrangePaint56.57.58.59.60.PeacePeterPrejudicePridePrivacy61.62.63.64.65.ReadRedReliefRestaurantRhythm66.67.68.69.70.RingRoadSamScriptedSentiment71.72.73.74.75.ShannonShindigSlangSousedSpring76.77.78.79.80.SteakStephenieStrangersStringSummer81.82.83.84.85.SummitSushiTaylorTelevisionText86.87.88.89.90.ThomasTogetherT-ShirtUnderwearUnscripted91.92.93.94.95.VioletWaxWhatWhenWhere96.97.98.99.100.WhoWhyWinterWireYellow productivity100
(Rob/Kristen) Marcus - You, My Love
Their bodies were pressed up against each other, the humidity of the air inside the crowded bar was making their clothes stick to their skin.
It was the good kind of humidity, the one you welcome, like when you’re in a sauna.
Here they could be close to each other without everybody watching them like they were caged animals.
It was her first Marcus show, almost the first time she heard his songs.
At first, when the melody started, her mind was elsewhere with Rob’s hand on her body. Though the words were penetrating her mind nonetheless and she found herself crying soundlessly.
When she said to him that it should be their song she really was kidding because they were not this kind of couple.
But truly, it was.
(Rob/Kristen) Nina - Perfect boobs
She wasn’t this kind of girlfriend, the insecure kind. No, she never was and she never thought any guy would make her that way.
Well, that was before Rob. Rob and his gorgeous hair; Rob and his gorgeous eyes Rob and his gorgeous body Rob and his infectious laugh, Rob and all his books, Rob, Rob, Rob…
She had been with only one man and she couldn’t shake the feeling that she wasn’t enough.
“So… How was she?”
“Who?”
“Nina,”
Yep, Nina, the tall blonde model with perfect boobs.
“… Kris…”
“What?! I just want to know!”
“Stop right there. I know you. You’re perfect and I don’t want anybody else.”
(Rob/Kristen) Privacy - Just them
I was sitting in front of the sea, pondering life and how it was just a disaster right now.
I was looking distractedly at people when I saw them.
They were walking hand in hand, admiring the view. The girl’s head was lying against the men’s shoulder and they had this contented smile on their face.
I did something then that I thought I would never do again.
I smiled.
They looked so happy with their life, so young and enamoured with each other and even if I didn’t know them I was somehow deliriously happy that this kind of love could exist in this world.
They stopped walking and the guy slowly kissed the girl, cocooning her in his arms.
It was my cue to go.
Because as much as they made me happy, I was intruding on something that wasn’t mine.
A moment that was just them.