A/N Beware: Spoilers for Of Mice and Men!
If you're doing this book for GCSE English... HAHAHAHA.
Disclaimer: I do not own Of Mice and Men or the characters, i wouldn't write such a crap book
'George' Lennie mumbled, peering over at his companion.
'What?' the older man replied, sighing quietly as he stared at the ranch house. Slim was inside, along with the others. He'd needed some peace and quiet from the hectic farm life, but like usual, Lennie had followed him outside.
'I want to pet the rabbit George.' He grunted again, still looking intently at the other ranch worker. He couldn't describe the feeling in his chest, or anything really. All Lennie knew was that he had to follow George - he didn't even know why. He liked George.
The man stared at him sharply, hissing. 'Not here! and not now. What's wrong with one a Slim's puppies?' He let out an impatient breath, still staring at Lennie. The boy really was stupid..
'It's fluffy, but not the fuffy i like. I like your fluffy, George.' He admitted, staring sheepishly at the floor. A flush overcame George, taken aback.'I don' like it when you go out without me, i get lonely.' Lennie added, tears pricking his eyelids. 'I feel different.'
George knew Lennie was a man of few words, few descriptive words. To have him confess this almost left George completely speechless. 'Well I... I guess you can pet my fluffy instead?'
He reached for the zipper on his trousers, causing excitement to roll across Lennie's features.
'Can I pet your rabbit George?'
And that's what Lennie did. Petted and stroked George's rabbit all night long.
A/N did i forget to tell you this was a parody fic? oh well. Hope this ruins your English course for the rest of the year :)