Title- Fail
Pairing- Nathan/Charles
Rating-PG
Warnings- This is just a fluff sandwich
Summary- If pressed; Charles would say that he was incapable of failing at anything. Nathan would beg to differ.
Well HAI THERE ! I am bringing you my Metalocalypse fics because this place needs MAOR of them! If you haven't seen this show? Well go watch it, ya douchbags I'm sorry about douchbags, I got low blood sugar........
Bring on the fic!
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They had been at it for hours now. Nathan would begin to drift off, only to have Charles shift against him, well you know, there, which would wake him right the hell up. So Nathan would shift back, which would wake Charles right the hell up. Nathan had lost count of how many times they had had sex that night, but damn if it wasn't a lot. And it wasn't just the sex that woke him up, sometimes he thought of something they hadn't talked about, or Charles would think of something he hadn't got around to saying yet. Now, Nathan wasn't complaining. Well, not a lot anyway. As he opened his mouth to say something no doubt really unnecessary Charles whipped around and glared at him.
"I will have you know, Nathan, that I have never failed at anything in my life. Never has anyone so completely and utterly failed at anything this much! And I ah, blame you entirely." If he had his glasses on, he would have adjusted them. As his glasses were on the bedside table, he flopped back down against Nathan instead, pouting.
Nathan thought for a few silent moments.
"Well you know uh…. little miss priss, I will have uh, you know that I fail at things all the uh...the uh time. And this time, it's yeah, not on me."
They glared heatedly at each other for a few seconds. Charles began to crack first. A little twitch at the corner of his mouth that may have been a smile. Nathan wrinkled his nose in an attempt to not burst out laughing. Then, as if some hidden bell had gone off, they both began to giggle. The giggle fit lasted for a lot longer than it should have. One of them would trail off, only to start right back up again as soon as they remembered what happened.
Charles attempted to calm himself long enough to speak.
"Nathan…we ah, haha, we fail at-"
"I know, I know! We fail at sleeping. How uh, how lame is that!"
They fell against each other, laughing to hard to support themselves. And yeah, one more thing for Nathan to lose track of. How many times he realized that hey, who needs sleep
anyway?
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This is what's known as a drabble. I plan on a lot of these, so you don't have to review this one. But you could.