Disclaimer: It's a good thing I don't own the boys, the network or know a way to blackmail the writers 'cause nobody wants to see them hugging for 40 minutes. Well, I guess some of us do, but we seldom come out of our holes and then it's just to write some fanfiction.
I'd like to thank my wonderful Betas: Jennifer & MagicianMana
This is something like my drabble diary, so for each drabble I'll quote the prompt and tell you if there are any spoilers.
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Fluffernutter college
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(prompt words were: armchair, marshmallow, oyster)
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Pretty much everything in college is new. It's not just the peers, the extortionate workload or the two jobs he's trying to handle – that stuff is new to everybody. It's the small things, like having a bed that actually fits him, or being able to leave his stuff on the desk 'cause this is where he lives, or getting used to people actually remembering his name.
He went to the most expensive restaurant he's ever set foot in just three days ago. Their junior professor invited them to celebrate his promotion, so the oysters were on him, which is fine by Sam, 'cause in his opinion, people shouldn't have to pay for food poisoning. Later, while he was hugging the toilet bowl, watching the shellfish learn to swim a second time, Jess hovered outside the closed door, ready to call an ambulance.
New doesn't necessarily mean favorable, but at least he's still got that shucking knife they gave him to open the shell.
He's also never eaten a fluffernutter before, but if you're gonna start eating again, this is the best kind of incentive - it's exactly the kind of tooth-rottingly sweet he secretly craves.
The last time he'd had marshmallows was with Dean, it was his birthday and they were on some stupid pixie hunt Dad told them to look at as a nature hike. He shakes the thought off like a fly, just like he's trying to shake off his old habits, like checking the locks three times, or assuming a fighting stance when he encounters strange faces on campus.
Jess straddles him on the armchair, wraps him up in an embrace much too tight for a person so small and kisses the peanut butter from his cheek. New mostly means fan-fuckin'-tastic.
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