Summary: Jim and Seb are on their honeymoon when Seb accidentally uncovers an interesting secret of Jim's. He spends the remainder of the day trying to remedy it. Mormor fluff.
Rated: K+
Taken from tumblr (someottersmarryhedgehogs). Took me so long to dig this out of my archive! Hope you like! Pretty please review?
Yes, it was their honeymoon. And yes, they were meant to spend the entire time basking in the sun, floating atop a crystal pool of fresh water, and giving each other the most ridiculously sappy eyes on Earth. Jim understood enough about social norms to know why Sebastian was prompting him in the pool, but his feet refused to budge.
If he was to die, he would go out with style, not turning blue at the bottom of some pool in God knows where.
"Quit being stubborn and get in the damn pool!" Sebastian shouted, leaning over the edge toward his husband. His blond hair was laying in wet strands across his forehead and his smile had only slipped a fraction from Jim's refusal.
"Absolutely not. Not going to happen. NO."
"Why won't you swim with me?" Jim looked away quickly, Sebastian's voice warning him ahead of time that the puppy eyes were coming. "Hey, no fair! Look at me!"
"Not with those eyes, darling."
"Fine, I'm coming to get you."
"NO!"
Sebastian paused mid-climb and stared with wide, concerned eyes at his lover. Jim pulled back away from the edge and leaned against the wall of the pool room as Sebastian climbed out and wobbled wetly toward him.
"Jimmy, relax. It's just water. I promise it won't wash away your evil."
"That's not it. Seb, I can't…"
"What? You can't what?"
"I CAN'T SWIM!"
After the few seconds of shock, Sebastian grabbed his towel from off the chair next to Jim and wrapped it around his husband.
"Why didn't you just tell me?" He placed a soft kiss on Jim's forehead and pulled him in for a hug.
They spent the next two hours in the shallow end of the pool, Jim clutching to Sebastian as the blond taught him how to breaststroke, backstroke, tread water, and doggy paddle like a pro. And when the sun was setting over the hotel, pinkish-orange rays finding their way in through the windows, Jim wrapped his legs round Sebastian's waist as they floated peacefully in the deep end.
First Mormor fic, would you be interested in me writing more? If yes, either say so and I'll think of something, or send me prompts!
Regarding prompts: NO MPREG. Try to avoid sending me AU's. Only one-shots. Any pairings welcome. Now, please review :)