Disclaimer: I claim no ownership over 'Being Human' or 'The Almighty Johnsons'. I am not profiting from this story.
Pairing(s): Anders Johnson/John Mitchell.
Warning(s): None.
Word Count: 113.
"Does Bragi know any holiday songs?" Mitchell asks, sipping his beer. "Did the gods have any songs?"
Anders rolls his empty vodka bottle between his hands. His expression could either be mournful for the loss of his vodka or thoughtful. Mitchell still struggles to tell.
"Valerie once got this idea in her head," he snorts. "She was desperate to play family and be our mum which meant making us caroling."
The rest of his sentence hangs in the air: she has that with Coma Rob now.
"How did that go?"
"I taught Axl and Ty songs about parents abandoning their kids."
The rest of his sentence hangs in the air: don't abandon me.