Chapter: 009/100
Word Count: 226
Pairings: Nux/Slit
Characters: Nux, Slit, The Ace, Bloodshed Ted
Warnings: Fluff, Unbeta'd
Chapter Summary: 009. "I Saved A Piece For You";
AN: Welp, I'm pretty sure I fell asleep before I got much more done on my writing, but I'm here again, now. I plan on getting this story updated to chapter ten, and then hitting up two hand-written things. From there, we'll see where I go with my day.
Chapter Nine: Eat, You'll Feel Better ~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~
Nux had always had the misfortune of being too kind to his fellows. No matter what else needed done, food, sleep, rehydrating, the idiot would keep working if someone needed help. Slit knew this well, so when he didn't see Nux getting fed, he only ate what was necessary for himself, saving four lizards and some weird, mushy lump that Ace called 'potatoes' for his Driver. His stupid partner would eat, even if he had to pin him down and cram it down his throat hole, himself.
"Numb Nuts!" Carrying his tin plate to the Chapel, he rose a brow, "I know you're here, Nuts. Come out, come out, wherever you are."
"Over here!" That was definitely Nux's voice, coming from beneath Ted's car. Not-so-tenderly kicking at a tire on his way over, the Lancer set the food aside, for now, and gripped the other's hps. Yanking him out hard, a frown evident on his face, Nux was temporarily shocked into silence by the way the scars puckered Slit's lips and cheeks, "Wh-what's up, Slit?"
"Eat." Somehow, in one fluid movement, Slit grabbed the plate off the hood of the car and set it in the other's lap. "I saved a piece or two for you." With a thankful smile, the Driver tucked into his meal under the watchful, appreciative gaze of his Lancer.
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