Double Feature! Our Very Own Scooby & Bathtub
Title: Double Feature! Our Very Own Scooby & Bathtub
Author: xashtheartistx
Pairing: Castle/Beckett
Other Characters: Kevin Ryan, Javier Esposito, canid OC
Rating: PG
Warnings: AU, Future Fic
Spoilers: Nada
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be.
A/N: The sequels to Good Boy, Groom The Pony and Double Feature! New Mother Glow & Cuddly. Unbridled pet!fic fluff and it's best (or worst, depending on how you feel about fluff)
*Our Very Own Scooby*
“How far is Lanie from getting here?” Kate asked as she loomed over the corpse.
“Fifteen, twenty minutes. Did you call Castle?” Esposito asked.
“Yeah.” She walked the area, looking for evidence.
"Did you tell him to invite a guest?"
"What?" Pausing, realizing she turned around. "Oh no."
“Aww, he brought Scooby.” Ryan sung teasingly as Castle was crossing the street, Watson to his right and keeping perfect pace.
“Lassie.” Esposito offered.
“Hooch.”
“Benji.”
“Rin Tin Tin.”
“McGruff.”
“Ace.”
“What?”
“Batman’s dog.”
“You mean Krypto.”
“No bro that’s Superman, Ace the Bathound?”
“Dude you’re making that up.”
“No I’m not, issue #92, 1955. Ace was...”
Kate walked away from them, picking up her pace as Rick broke through the line of officers and started showing off Watson.
“Detective.” He greeted, cheerily as Watson pulled away from the uniform petting him and with a whine walked to her. “I got your text.”
“I see.” Her hand absently dropped to her side as Watson as rubbing up against her pant leg to show just how happy he was to see her.
“So is he really missing his legs?” Rick started moving gleefully towards the crime scene. However Kate’s hand shot out and blocked him.
“Why is Watson here?” She asked in a disapproving manner.
“Because we were out running errands when I got the call. I’ve decided to be one of those people that takes their dog everywhere.” He divulged animatedly. “So much fun, and a great conversation piece.”
“Most of those dogs people take everywhere can fit in a purse.”
“So?”
“You could hook him up to a carriage in the park and tell him to pull, and that’s not the point.” she snatched the leash away “You can’t take a dog to a crime scene.”
“First off all, you’re discriminating against his size.” he leaned forward “Secondly, he can be our Scooby.”
“Do I drive the Mystery Machine, Rick?” She asked in an unamused tone.
“Hooch?”
“Do I look like Tom Hanks?”
“Thank god no.”
Rolling her eyes in sheer exasperation she tugged on the leash. “Come on Watson.” She gave him a much nicer ‘doggy talk’ voice, walking him to her car and opening the driver side door. “Let’s go.”
Watson, knowing the command, eagerly jumped inside. He walked across the seat to sit shotgun, pawing the window and looking at her expectantly.
“Good Boy. Stay.” Rolling down the window, she shut the door and walked back to Rick. “When we make an arrest you’re sitting in the car too.” She announced as she brushed past him.
*fin*
******
*The Bathtub*
“Here,” Rick plucked the two champagne glasses from Kate’s hands, stealing a kiss “You bring the strawberries I’ll take these and turn off the water.”
Clothed in a robe, her hair pulled up, she gave him a tempting smile. “I’ll be right behind you.”
Turning, grabbing the bottle of champagne he briskly moved to their bedroom with an eager bounce in his step. Entering the bathroom, he set the glasses and champagne on the counter and turned to the jacuzzi tub.
Watson looked up innocently from the spot where he stood in the tub, his tennis ball floating alongside him.
“I found your stash of Halloween chocolate.” Kate announced triumphantly, carrying a platter that had a bowl of strawberries and a bowl of chocolate. “You’re terrible at....” Her face slackened as she stopped in the doorway.
Watson picked his tennis ball up, then dropped it back in the water.
*fin*
Author: xashtheartistx
Pairing: Castle/Beckett
Other Characters: Kevin Ryan, Javier Esposito, canid OC
Rating: PG
Warnings: AU, Future Fic
Spoilers: Nada
Disclaimer: Not mine, never will be.
A/N: The sequels to Good Boy, Groom The Pony and Double Feature! New Mother Glow & Cuddly. Unbridled pet!fic fluff and it's best (or worst, depending on how you feel about fluff)
*Our Very Own Scooby*
“How far is Lanie from getting here?” Kate asked as she loomed over the corpse.
“Fifteen, twenty minutes. Did you call Castle?” Esposito asked.
“Yeah.” She walked the area, looking for evidence.
"Did you tell him to invite a guest?"
"What?" Pausing, realizing she turned around. "Oh no."
“Aww, he brought Scooby.” Ryan sung teasingly as Castle was crossing the street, Watson to his right and keeping perfect pace.
“Lassie.” Esposito offered.
“Hooch.”
“Benji.”
“Rin Tin Tin.”
“McGruff.”
“Ace.”
“What?”
“Batman’s dog.”
“You mean Krypto.”
“No bro that’s Superman, Ace the Bathound?”
“Dude you’re making that up.”
“No I’m not, issue #92, 1955. Ace was...”
Kate walked away from them, picking up her pace as Rick broke through the line of officers and started showing off Watson.
“Detective.” He greeted, cheerily as Watson pulled away from the uniform petting him and with a whine walked to her. “I got your text.”
“I see.” Her hand absently dropped to her side as Watson as rubbing up against her pant leg to show just how happy he was to see her.
“So is he really missing his legs?” Rick started moving gleefully towards the crime scene. However Kate’s hand shot out and blocked him.
“Why is Watson here?” She asked in a disapproving manner.
“Because we were out running errands when I got the call. I’ve decided to be one of those people that takes their dog everywhere.” He divulged animatedly. “So much fun, and a great conversation piece.”
“Most of those dogs people take everywhere can fit in a purse.”
“So?”
“You could hook him up to a carriage in the park and tell him to pull, and that’s not the point.” she snatched the leash away “You can’t take a dog to a crime scene.”
“First off all, you’re discriminating against his size.” he leaned forward “Secondly, he can be our Scooby.”
“Do I drive the Mystery Machine, Rick?” She asked in an unamused tone.
“Hooch?”
“Do I look like Tom Hanks?”
“Thank god no.”
Rolling her eyes in sheer exasperation she tugged on the leash. “Come on Watson.” She gave him a much nicer ‘doggy talk’ voice, walking him to her car and opening the driver side door. “Let’s go.”
Watson, knowing the command, eagerly jumped inside. He walked across the seat to sit shotgun, pawing the window and looking at her expectantly.
“Good Boy. Stay.” Rolling down the window, she shut the door and walked back to Rick. “When we make an arrest you’re sitting in the car too.” She announced as she brushed past him.
*fin*
******
*The Bathtub*
“Here,” Rick plucked the two champagne glasses from Kate’s hands, stealing a kiss “You bring the strawberries I’ll take these and turn off the water.”
Clothed in a robe, her hair pulled up, she gave him a tempting smile. “I’ll be right behind you.”
Turning, grabbing the bottle of champagne he briskly moved to their bedroom with an eager bounce in his step. Entering the bathroom, he set the glasses and champagne on the counter and turned to the jacuzzi tub.
Watson looked up innocently from the spot where he stood in the tub, his tennis ball floating alongside him.
“I found your stash of Halloween chocolate.” Kate announced triumphantly, carrying a platter that had a bowl of strawberries and a bowl of chocolate. “You’re terrible at....” Her face slackened as she stopped in the doorway.
Watson picked his tennis ball up, then dropped it back in the water.
*fin*