Unfinished Business Fic Meme

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I am the kind of person who always has a ton of unfinished fic projects. Some are fairly new, some -- not so much. Every once in a while I go through my fic folder, and try to finish some WIPs that got abandoned somewhere on the way. Now seems to be the time to do this again, but I have tons of trouble mustering up any fandom motivation. I thought

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[rosaxx50]

Skins UK, Michelle/Tony, T
Still WIP from last year...

So.

It was the weekend.

Michelle liked weekends.

She spent half of them out and about in town, laughing with Jal at the boys who turned to watch them go -- not that Jal liked it, judging by the down turn of her mouth.

And half of them. Well.

They were here.

Michelle was curled on Tony's lap, and they were kissing.

Tony was a pretty good kisser. She'd trained him well enough for that, and flirted just enough to make him practise more. Tony liked challenges, liked learning. He liked learning the sound she made when his lips left hers, and he kissed his way down her neck, and it was sort of ticklish. Michelle was torn between laughing and burying her nose into the collar of his shirt. She threaded her fingers behind the nape of his neck, swallowing his sigh, and opted to try and taste the inside of his mouth from another angle.

Either they were going to cancel on Jal, or they were going to cancel on Jal and take it upstairs. They would have to make a decision soon. Jal was going to arrive any moment now--

--he shifted beneath her, and she could smell his colonge --

-- or maybe Jal could wait. Just a little while.

Tony's fingers were tracing the skin just above her knees, circles that teased but never actually moved higher.

It was a good thing.

It was a terrible thing.

She pulled away, muttering, "--you're--"

"--THAT'S ONE SECRET I'LL NEVER TELL. XOXO. GOSSIP GIRL."

Michelle nearly slid off Tony's lap. Tony nearly let her.

She hadn't heard Jal enter. Neither had she heard Jal cross the room, retrieve the remote control from wherever Tony had tossed it when it started poking him in the back.