Written for "movie line" promt on comment-fic on lj: Nick /& Monroe, Why are you trying so hard to fit in when you were born to stand out? (What a Girl Wants)
Usual stufff - not mine, yadda-yadda... blah-blah-blah...
A wolf and a man
- Why are you trying so hard to fit in when you were born to stand out?
The question was asked casually between helping Nick to some fried eggs and getting up to check on pie in the oven.
- What? – he asked Monroe.
- I mean you are freaking Grimm man. It's the name that means something, a lot of things you can do with that name.
Eggs were delicious and he had to pay them the respect they deserved before answering. But too soon his plate was clean.
- I am doing something.
- Yeah. But even with my kind you deny it as much as you can.
- Pot, kettle. And I don't think both of us would have liked me if axe to the neck were to become my default method.
- Who said I like you now?
Nick just smiled.
Monroe stood up and closed oven's door.
- Pie will be ready in ten minutes. You staying?
- You had to ask?
- Just checking, man. Just checking.
A/N: no beta, but of someone has some suggestions, I'm ready to listen ;)