Rain
author: rainyday101
raiting: pg for now but it will most likely be pg13 later on
disclaimer: besides my cd collection, and my cat nos, I own nothing. This includes the Tribe and evrything affiliated with it.
summary: while working on a project together jack starts to rethink his opinion of ram (ramjack) SLASH
a/n: Okay I've recently noticed the total lack of tribe slash fanfiction and have therefore decided to write some. After all no use complaining if you can do it yourself. Just to make it very clear in case you havn't figured it out, this is slash. There will be boys kissing other boys if this offends your sensibilites then leave now because i'd much rather get a flame about my terrible writing then from some jack-off screeching about blasphemy. Anyway on with the show!
prolouge
Ram hated the rain. When he thought about it logically, he figured that he should have quite an appreciation for it considering his obbsesive love of cleanliness. But whenever it rained it always made him think of Alice in wonderland, when everbodys running around the rock trying to get dry and never quite being able to. When it rained it almost seemed plausible that a white rabbit with a pocketwatch might come around the corner talking about being late. That was somthing that Ram found unacceptable, after all order is another form of cleanliness and childrens storys coming to life is most certainly not orderly. After considering all this one would really have to wonder why the ex-leader of the technos was standing in the middle of the street while fat drops of water plastered his hair to his face and cemented his already tight clothes to his body. Although that in and of itself was enough to make anyone stop and think for a minute, the real kicker was that Ram was smiling. Now to help you understand exactly why the usually irate Ram was sopping wet with a smile that would made mona lisa proud, its prudent to take you back a little ways to what started all of this craziness.