Twelve Days of Christmas: Day Two for Vix_Spes
And onto Day Two:
Today's is for vix_spes who asked for Lucas/Adam - Wes catching them under the mistletoe. This is really just a little add-on to Lucas' Christmas, which is posted on fan_flashworks Since I have to wait for the New Year to post this fic to AO3, I'm adding Under The Mistletoe here for the moment.
Have some fluff!
Read first:
Lucas' Christmas
Lucas came downstairs after his bath to find Wes watching one of the DVDs he’d been given for Christmas. He could hear Adam pottering around in the kitchen and so went to join him. But before he could step inside it he found his way blocked by Adam, who gestured to the mistletoe suspended above their heads. Happily he surrendered to a deep kiss.
Suddenly the two men became aware of a “Yeugh!” Quickly they pulled apart.
Wes stood looking at Adam. “Dad, how could you?”
“What?” Adam was clearly taken aback, thinking his son was happy about the relationship.
“I don’t mind you holding hands,” Wes continued, “but kissing! Yuk!”
The outrage on his face was such that could only be managed by a pre-teen boy.
Adam quickly recovered. “What have you come for? I thought you were watching your DVD.”
“I wanted some sausage rolls,” Wes replied and then added, “If I took a plateful of food I wouldn’t have to come back again for ages.”
Adam rolled his eyes and hurriedly selected a variety of snacks on a plate which he gave to Wes.
The lad took the plate and departed, calling out over his shoulder, “You can begin again once I have shut the living room door.”
Today's is for vix_spes who asked for Lucas/Adam - Wes catching them under the mistletoe. This is really just a little add-on to Lucas' Christmas, which is posted on fan_flashworks Since I have to wait for the New Year to post this fic to AO3, I'm adding Under The Mistletoe here for the moment.
Have some fluff!
Read first:
Lucas' Christmas
Lucas came downstairs after his bath to find Wes watching one of the DVDs he’d been given for Christmas. He could hear Adam pottering around in the kitchen and so went to join him. But before he could step inside it he found his way blocked by Adam, who gestured to the mistletoe suspended above their heads. Happily he surrendered to a deep kiss.
Suddenly the two men became aware of a “Yeugh!” Quickly they pulled apart.
Wes stood looking at Adam. “Dad, how could you?”
“What?” Adam was clearly taken aback, thinking his son was happy about the relationship.
“I don’t mind you holding hands,” Wes continued, “but kissing! Yuk!”
The outrage on his face was such that could only be managed by a pre-teen boy.
Adam quickly recovered. “What have you come for? I thought you were watching your DVD.”
“I wanted some sausage rolls,” Wes replied and then added, “If I took a plateful of food I wouldn’t have to come back again for ages.”
Adam rolled his eyes and hurriedly selected a variety of snacks on a plate which he gave to Wes.
The lad took the plate and departed, calling out over his shoulder, “You can begin again once I have shut the living room door.”