Demonwolf: Here's another Chack oneshot. Wow, I haven't updated in a long time. First writer's block and now exams. Dude, why do all the teachers have to write their tests during the same TWO WEEKS?! cough Well, now that I'm often tired when I come home, I wrote this during my German lesson last wednesday while I was supposed to write an analysis.
Oh, first: I tried another kind of beginning and second: In this fic Jack's bed room is in the second floor of his mansion.
Last but not least I do not own Xiaolin Showdown. Trust me. If I did, there would be lots of hot guy on guy action.
Watching
A cold breeze blew through the garden. But that wasn't what made Kido shiver.
The dog ducked and pricked up his ears. The noises he made let everyone knew – he's afraid. Afraid of two ember coloured orbs which were glowing in the tree near his master's house.
Normally he's brave and did anything to protect his master, but this…thing felt different than anything he'd met before.
It's strange but he knew it wouldn't harm his master – only Kido if he got to near. So the dog remained in his doghouse. Shivering, feeping(?), ducking.
Chase Young shook his head and couldn't believe what he's doing – sitting in a tree and watching Spicer searching topless for something to wear in his wardrobe.
The ancient warrior couldn't deny he liked what he saw.
The former skinny teen had grown up and become a young man over the last three years. He'd let his hair grew out so that it tickeled his shoulders when his upperbody's naked. Like now.
Chase could see the youth shiver while Jack grapped a darkblue shirt.
In Chase's opinion the blue fabric covered the snow white skin way too soon.
Chase closed his eyes and imagined what it'd be like to be in Jack's room. Right now.
To see him. To smell him. To touch him.
A caw woke him up from his dream.
"The monks?"
The raven simply nodded.
One last time Chase looked back to Spicer's room.
It was already empty and dark
Short. I know. Please tell me what you think about it.