Advent Adventures - Day 1
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camfieldSo, i've decided that to kick myself out of this funk I will be writing something and posting it every day from now until Chrissy. Drabbles, new chapters to already created things, who knows? Not me! This is a last minute thing, so I have no idea what is going to come out of it, lol.
ADVENT ADVENTURES!
Day 1
Characters: Spike
Rating: PG
Notes: Raoul/Spike is my love!
Heh. Maybe being pathetic wasn’t so bad.
ADVENT ADVENTURES!
Day 1
Characters: Spike
Rating: PG
Notes: Raoul/Spike is my love!
If there was one thing that Spike could admit to himself, it was that going through a period of no sex after shagging regularly sucked. And not in the good kind of way.
Still, Raoul did actually have a home in New York. Tracks had gotten him a job at one of the many mechanic shops on the strip and when Raoul had mentioned just calling to quit he’d thrown a monumental fit. Pulling the teen from where he and Spike had been not-cuddling on the human sized couch in the rec room.
Spike refused to call it cuddling. His abrupt change from hetero to homo thinking had already thrown most of what Carly called ‘pre-programmed’ thinking out the window. He found that he was clinging to the stupidest things, trying to keep himself from getting girly.
Of course, Carly had hit him when he’d voiced that thought to her. She’s said that he needed to ‘stop channeling the social media’s opinion’ and start using his balls. Girls, she’d pointed out, didn’t have balls. So if he used his there would be no question on whether he was acting like a male or not.
He sighed, rolling onto his back. They’d talked on the phone earlier, but it had been clear that Raoul was tired. Spike had kept the call short, and thankfully free of mushy anything even though his heart felt full to bursting with them.
They’d only been going out for a few months and Spike was 100% sure that was too soon for the four letter word to even be floating around, much less for the damn feeling to be swimming through him as powerfully as it was.
Hands came up and gripped his face. Sometimes he wasn’t sure that a person could even be so pathetic, much less be so on such a regular basis.
On the wall a holopicture flickered, the blip of light making Spike look over to see himself and Raoul asleep, tangled together on the couch. His face warmed in a blush, a silly grin coming over him.
Still, Raoul did actually have a home in New York. Tracks had gotten him a job at one of the many mechanic shops on the strip and when Raoul had mentioned just calling to quit he’d thrown a monumental fit. Pulling the teen from where he and Spike had been not-cuddling on the human sized couch in the rec room.
Spike refused to call it cuddling. His abrupt change from hetero to homo thinking had already thrown most of what Carly called ‘pre-programmed’ thinking out the window. He found that he was clinging to the stupidest things, trying to keep himself from getting girly.
Of course, Carly had hit him when he’d voiced that thought to her. She’s said that he needed to ‘stop channeling the social media’s opinion’ and start using his balls. Girls, she’d pointed out, didn’t have balls. So if he used his there would be no question on whether he was acting like a male or not.
He sighed, rolling onto his back. They’d talked on the phone earlier, but it had been clear that Raoul was tired. Spike had kept the call short, and thankfully free of mushy anything even though his heart felt full to bursting with them.
They’d only been going out for a few months and Spike was 100% sure that was too soon for the four letter word to even be floating around, much less for the damn feeling to be swimming through him as powerfully as it was.
Hands came up and gripped his face. Sometimes he wasn’t sure that a person could even be so pathetic, much less be so on such a regular basis.
On the wall a holopicture flickered, the blip of light making Spike look over to see himself and Raoul asleep, tangled together on the couch. His face warmed in a blush, a silly grin coming over him.
Heh. Maybe being pathetic wasn’t so bad.
