Author's Note:
Trying to get back into fanfiction while studying for exams. So I decided to do a few microfics (one sentence each) based on the prompt of the day for the last 10 days. Of course, they had to be Shassie-orientated.
Enjoy,
-Liaa
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Footsteps in the distance: It took Carlton months to get used to the sound of someone-else's footsteps in his house – and more than a few close calls involving Spencer, a gun and a half-asleep detective.
Scholar: "Wonderiffic is not a word, and no making up words does not make you sound smart, Spencer."
Let Me In: "Lassie, if you open the door, I promise I won't be romantic and sneak up behind you again – promise!"
Silver: Carlton hated feeling like he was the consolation prize, second best.
Poltergeist: "I swear, if I die, I'm coming back to haunt you, Spencer!"
Love you till the very end: "Well, Dad- or tombstone Dad, since you're not really Dad- I guess you were right, because no matter how much I claimed to hate you sometimes, I always loved you."
Please stop yelling: They never fight – sure, they bicker, but they never fight - Spencer hates fighting, hates the noise and all the dumb things people say in the heat of the moment, and Lassiter just hates the memories attached to loud voices and anger.
Sniffling: Lassiter hated germs, which is why it came as a surprised that when Spencer began to sniffle he didn't immediately throw him out of the house through the closest exit, window or door, it didn't matter – however when Spencer demanded 'medicinal nookie', he was promptly banished.
Halloween: There were children lined up outside his apartment, signs boasting lots of free candy pointing the way to his door, and a note inside the entrance way on a bucket – yes, bucket – of candy saying 'time to be social, x Shawn'.
Delicate: "I'm not going to break, Spencer, get your ass over here!"