Meme The First!
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I've never done a meme before. Let's see how it goes! Via
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Pick one of my fics, and I'll give you three details that didn't make it into the fic. Background canon, deleted scenes, or a look into the future. My choice, but if you have a specific question you can ask it in your request.
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Pick one of my fics, and I'll give you three details that didn't make it into the fic. Background canon, deleted scenes, or a look into the future. My choice, but if you have a specific question you can ask it in your request.
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Date: 2011-08-10 02:59 am (UTC)"Hey. Are any of your band mates gonna show up today?"
Kris shook his head and looked around, his eyes bright with the light from the windows. "Nah, I didn't tell 'em about it."
"So they've got no clue you're gonna win a new car? You're just gonna show up at your next rehearsal and be all, 'what, this old thing?'"
He laughed a little. "I hadn't thought about it. But, yeah, that's kinda my style. Low key, you know?"
Epilogue…
Tuesday evening after the competition, Kris arrives at his next band rehearsal in Abigail June, his new candy-red Ford Fusion Hybrid. He pulls into the driveway, parks out front of the garage, opens the door, and slides out with a cocky tilt to his hips and a half-smirk on his face. Cale is the first to notice, and he slaps Andrew's arm, which gets everyone else's attention, and soon all of his band mates are lined up in the mouth of Andrew's garage, demanding to know where the hell Kris got the new ride.
Kris leans his hip against the hood, and Adam takes a moment to enjoy the view of his ass before slipping on his sunglasses (he doesn't care that it's past sunset), opening the passenger door, and striking his best Rock God pose as he stands up in leather pants and a silk shirt, necklaces and boots for miles, and his hair looking particularly glittery and fabulous. (He has an audition tonight for a local production of We Will Rock You, so he's pulled out all the stops.)
All eyes slide from Kris's new car to Kris's new boyfriend, and Adam grins as he saunters around the car. He pushes Kris's legs apart so he can stand between them, takes his chin without a word, and tilts Kris's face up for a long kiss.
"Holy shit," somebody says.
Kris snickers into Adam's mouth, and Adam nips his lip and grins conspiratorially. Mission: Accomplished.
Kris schools his smirk into an innocent expression, says, "Pick me up at 11?" and hands Adam the keys.
"Mmm, if I get done early, can I come over and watch?"
"Sure," Kris says, and squeezes Adam's ass where all his friends can see.
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