Lovers 100 : Caught
Title: Caught
Summery: Ever had your tongue get died blue from some candy, only to have it stay that way for the rest of the day?
Prompt: 046. Tongue
Pairing: Grovette
Genre: POTC
Rating: G
Author: Rebecca (alienstars2004 / Blueberry Pancakes)
Warnings: Slash
Feedback: Yes, please.
Andrew groaned inwardly as Theodore continued to talk. The man could be so very aggravating, sometimes, honestly. He didn’t know what he was talking about, but he was sure it was nothing he particularly cared about.
“You know,” Theodore thought for a moment, giving a sliver of wondrous quiet, “None of that makes any sense, anyway. Why do we have to do it? The bloody admiralty’s got their heads up their arses. They don’t care, anyhow, why should they? They’re not the ones who’ve got to deal with all this sh-“
Andrew reached forward and grabbed his face, fingers and thumb digging into his cheeks.
“Mmm-nnn-pphff…”
Andrew squeezed harder.
Theodore coughed, tongue pushed out as his face was scrunched oddly. He tried to pull away, mumbling around it. Andrew held fast.
Andrew raised an eyebrow, “Why, pray tell, is your tongue blue?” He slowly released his grasp, pushing him back.
Theodore gave him a pouting glare and rubbed his cheeks, mumbling that he didn’t need to do that.
“You wouldn’t have shut it, Teddy, otherwise.” Andrew sighed. “And you didn’t answer my question- what have you been into now?”
“I was getting to that…”
Andrew snorted, “Were you, now?”
“The lovely Miss Jennie gave me some cookies when I went into the market to find some lunch, today.”
“Made yet another lady friend, have you?”
“As a matter a fact, yes. I saved some for you, but I’m not sure if I want to share, anymore.” Theodore continued to rub his sore mouth.
“That doesn’t explain why your tongue is blue.”
“Blue icing…”
“Oh.”
“In any case, you shouldn’t be jealous of Jennie.”
“Did I say I was jealous, Teddy?” Andrew smiled lightly at him. In truth he wasn’t, Theodore had always been popular with the ladies, but he knew where he heart truly lay.
“She’s not got her eye on me, at least, not like that.”
Andrew laughed quietly.
“She’s only nine. I think she sees me as an older brother.”
“Poor girl.”
Theodore shot him a withering look.
Andrew reached out and touched his cheek. He smiled when Theodore unconsciously leaned into his touch, much like a cat being scratched. “Teddy… what am I going to do with you?” He sighed, though he kept smiling.
Theodore grinned, “Whatever you’d like.”
Summery: Ever had your tongue get died blue from some candy, only to have it stay that way for the rest of the day?
Prompt: 046. Tongue
Pairing: Grovette
Genre: POTC
Rating: G
Author: Rebecca (alienstars2004 / Blueberry Pancakes)
Warnings: Slash
Feedback: Yes, please.
Andrew groaned inwardly as Theodore continued to talk. The man could be so very aggravating, sometimes, honestly. He didn’t know what he was talking about, but he was sure it was nothing he particularly cared about.
“You know,” Theodore thought for a moment, giving a sliver of wondrous quiet, “None of that makes any sense, anyway. Why do we have to do it? The bloody admiralty’s got their heads up their arses. They don’t care, anyhow, why should they? They’re not the ones who’ve got to deal with all this sh-“
Andrew reached forward and grabbed his face, fingers and thumb digging into his cheeks.
“Mmm-nnn-pphff…”
Andrew squeezed harder.
Theodore coughed, tongue pushed out as his face was scrunched oddly. He tried to pull away, mumbling around it. Andrew held fast.
Andrew raised an eyebrow, “Why, pray tell, is your tongue blue?” He slowly released his grasp, pushing him back.
Theodore gave him a pouting glare and rubbed his cheeks, mumbling that he didn’t need to do that.
“You wouldn’t have shut it, Teddy, otherwise.” Andrew sighed. “And you didn’t answer my question- what have you been into now?”
“I was getting to that…”
Andrew snorted, “Were you, now?”
“The lovely Miss Jennie gave me some cookies when I went into the market to find some lunch, today.”
“Made yet another lady friend, have you?”
“As a matter a fact, yes. I saved some for you, but I’m not sure if I want to share, anymore.” Theodore continued to rub his sore mouth.
“That doesn’t explain why your tongue is blue.”
“Blue icing…”
“Oh.”
“In any case, you shouldn’t be jealous of Jennie.”
“Did I say I was jealous, Teddy?” Andrew smiled lightly at him. In truth he wasn’t, Theodore had always been popular with the ladies, but he knew where he heart truly lay.
“She’s not got her eye on me, at least, not like that.”
Andrew laughed quietly.
“She’s only nine. I think she sees me as an older brother.”
“Poor girl.”
Theodore shot him a withering look.
Andrew reached out and touched his cheek. He smiled when Theodore unconsciously leaned into his touch, much like a cat being scratched. “Teddy… what am I going to do with you?” He sighed, though he kept smiling.
Theodore grinned, “Whatever you’d like.”