Fic: Helicopter 1/1 (Punk/Lita) PG
Title: Helicopter
Pairing: Punk/Lita
Rating: PG
Complete: Yes
Genre: Fluff, humour
Prompt: 008. "That sounds like a totally disturbing game."
Summary:Lita wants to spend some time with Chris who Phil has dragged home for break, or Phil, who seems to want to play video games with Chris.
Warnings: None.
Amy walked around the corner, unsurprised to hear the voice of her boyfriend and the voice of one of her best friend's as they talked about Phil's newest game.
“That's ridiculous,” Chris was saying, “there's no way you can pull someone's spine out with your fist.”
“In the game you can man, it's disgusting but awesome. And then there's this part where as Wolverine you shove a guy's head up into a helicopter blade,” Phil was saying, gesturing widely and almost upending the cup of coffee on the counter which Amy quickly saved. “Thanks babe.”
Amy rolled her eyes, shaking her head as she sipped his coffee and then sat it back down, realizing that she was not going to get to talk to Chris much during this visit if Phil had his way.
Boys would be boys and as much as she did like video games, almost as much as Phil but she had been looking forward to some time alone with Phil but Phil had invited Chris and she was excited to see him too but now they would end up spending the whole week playing games.
“That sounds like a totally disturbing game,” Chris said, but grinned as he did so and Amy poured herself a coffee fixing it the way she liked it and kissed Phil's cheek before heading out of the kitchen to the bedroom to lie down and read for a little while. She'd just gotten over being sick and was still feeling a little weak. She finished her coffee and found herself dozing off, waking an hour later with Phil's arms around her.
“How are you feeling?” he asked her, pushing her hair out of her face and dropping a surprisingly gentle kiss on her forehead, lingering as though he was trying to test her temperature.
“I'm still tired,” Amy confessed, shifting around she rested her head on his chest. “What are you doing in here?” she asked, hearing noise from the living room, like fighting and then Chris' voice over it swearing.
“I found a good distraction for Chris,” Phil said as though that explained everything and she couldn't help but smile at him. “I figure that game will keep him out of our hair for at least a few days so we'll be able to catch up with each other.”
“So you aren't going to play the game with him?” Amy questioned arching an eyebrow. “Even though it's totally sick and violent and wonderful.”
“Funnily enough those are all the things I love about you,” Phil teased.
Amy laughed as she smacked his chest, “shut up before I'm forced to find a helicopter.”
“Oh baby, I love it when you talk dirty to me.”
Amy grinned and laughed again, shaking her head. She missed him when he was gone, and often forgot how fun it could be, even if her plans weren't always what she'd wanted.
Pairing: Punk/Lita
Rating: PG
Complete: Yes
Genre: Fluff, humour
Prompt: 008. "That sounds like a totally disturbing game."
Summary:Lita wants to spend some time with Chris who Phil has dragged home for break, or Phil, who seems to want to play video games with Chris.
Warnings: None.
Amy walked around the corner, unsurprised to hear the voice of her boyfriend and the voice of one of her best friend's as they talked about Phil's newest game.
“That's ridiculous,” Chris was saying, “there's no way you can pull someone's spine out with your fist.”
“In the game you can man, it's disgusting but awesome. And then there's this part where as Wolverine you shove a guy's head up into a helicopter blade,” Phil was saying, gesturing widely and almost upending the cup of coffee on the counter which Amy quickly saved. “Thanks babe.”
Amy rolled her eyes, shaking her head as she sipped his coffee and then sat it back down, realizing that she was not going to get to talk to Chris much during this visit if Phil had his way.
Boys would be boys and as much as she did like video games, almost as much as Phil but she had been looking forward to some time alone with Phil but Phil had invited Chris and she was excited to see him too but now they would end up spending the whole week playing games.
“That sounds like a totally disturbing game,” Chris said, but grinned as he did so and Amy poured herself a coffee fixing it the way she liked it and kissed Phil's cheek before heading out of the kitchen to the bedroom to lie down and read for a little while. She'd just gotten over being sick and was still feeling a little weak. She finished her coffee and found herself dozing off, waking an hour later with Phil's arms around her.
“How are you feeling?” he asked her, pushing her hair out of her face and dropping a surprisingly gentle kiss on her forehead, lingering as though he was trying to test her temperature.
“I'm still tired,” Amy confessed, shifting around she rested her head on his chest. “What are you doing in here?” she asked, hearing noise from the living room, like fighting and then Chris' voice over it swearing.
“I found a good distraction for Chris,” Phil said as though that explained everything and she couldn't help but smile at him. “I figure that game will keep him out of our hair for at least a few days so we'll be able to catch up with each other.”
“So you aren't going to play the game with him?” Amy questioned arching an eyebrow. “Even though it's totally sick and violent and wonderful.”
“Funnily enough those are all the things I love about you,” Phil teased.
Amy laughed as she smacked his chest, “shut up before I'm forced to find a helicopter.”
“Oh baby, I love it when you talk dirty to me.”
Amy grinned and laughed again, shaking her head. She missed him when he was gone, and often forgot how fun it could be, even if her plans weren't always what she'd wanted.