RPF: Are You Out of Your Mind? (John/Scott, PG)

Dec 18, 2009 23:43

Scott hears the front door open. He smiles since he isn’t expecting John for several hours and possibly in a disappointed mood. Though he believes John will go straight to their bedroom and not come out for ten minutes like he has very year. He doesn’t care what his present is as long as John’s been sensible. Yeah right!

It’s silent now, no loud cheerful voice to greet him or even a slam of the bedroom door, which is odd for John. He watches the coffee machine and sighs, wondering if he was hearing things. Soon though he hears footsteps followed by a click-clack sound. CJ probably greeted him, he thinks with a smile.

“Merry Christmas!” John yells enthusiastically, “Look what I got you.”

“Are you out of your mind?” Scott asks as the click-clack sound of paws comes towards him.

John shrugs, “I saw him in the window and I thought he was cute.” A smile widens as the dog jumps up on to Scott’s leg, “It’s a Yorkshire terrier you know.”

“Yeah I can see that,” Scott replies trying not to smile, “You do know that we already have three dogs?”

“Yes but I just couldn’t resist,” John explains while he watches the dog scratching Scott’s leg, “See he likes you.”

Scott tries not to smile. He’s not really angry since the terrier is cute with its blue and tan coating. Maybe he should be grateful? He thinks about it for a bit until...

“Ugh, it’s just peed on me.”

John laughs while Scott inspects the mess. The yorkie starts to sniff Scott’s shoe unaware of how pissed off he is right now. He’s not angry Scott tells himself but it doesn’t stop him from frowning. John moves closer to Scott.

“I’m close to asking you to take it back,” Scott tells him as John wraps his arms around his waist.

“I know but come on let’s go get you cleaned up,” John says before kissing him softly on the lips, “and we also need to agree on a name.”

Scott smiles, “If we’re keeping it of course.”

“Oh I’ll convince you yet,” John tells him before leading them both towards the bedroom.

Much later John is outside with the dogs. He smiles as Charlie, Harris and CJ chase each other quite happily around the garden. At his feet, the newest member Ben is sniffing around his shoes while wagging his tail. The smile widens at the sight.

“Oh I see that he likes you too,” Scott says while wrapping an arm around John.

“Yes but I don’t smell of piss yet.”

Scott lightly punches his arm, “Thanks for the present,” he says and this time he means it.

Four dogs isn’t really a handful, right?

scott gill, john/scott, rpf, christmas, fic, pg, john barrowman

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