A/n I know I know! The last chap was really ickle and I left it at a
horrible place! I'm sorry! 'T is just that this plot has like no ending yet
and I'm not even sure where I'm going with it.
(Way to go on the clatter-brain vote Kai!)
Well I'm going to do SO much better in this chappy! Just you see! I've got
Danté to Beta for me this time so you can all rest assured it will get
better. ^.^
Disclaimer- as in ch. 1
Ok Kittens...here goes!
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David drew in a harsh breath in an effort to clear the cobwebs from his
brain.
"Wha..." Yes David, be articulate why don't you...
"I said..." Sighed the sleepy blonde "That you shouldn't be so coy dear
general. If you wanted to come and snuggle in you should have just asked."
'Dear god I must be tired. No, I'm dreaming. That's it David thought trying
to force himself into believing he had NOT just heard Chris ask him into
his bed. Or sofa...whatever.'
Smirking at the look of sheer terror on David's face Chris played his part
to the full. Yawning he spread his arms and reached out to subtly grab the
other boys legs, who (in the aforementioned darkness) didn't see the danger
until he was hauled on top of Christopher.
Laughing hysterically Chris was immediately tackled by a more than
embarrassed David. Trying to wrestle at one in the morning probably isn't
the best idea anyways, but trying to wrestle at one in the morning on a
chaise longue was /beyond all doubt/ NOT the brightest idea of their young
lives.
Managing to reverse their roles Chris got on top of David who was rendered
helpless with Chris's thighs straddling him and his hands pining him down.
Suddenly neither was laughing and David all of a sudden didn't feel very
comfortable where they were...
"Um David..."
"Yea?"
"Why has it gone quiet...?"
Chris wasn't the only one severely freaked out. Lying underneath him David
was having trouble breathing, and it wasn't because of the other boy's
weight.
'Ok David, just calm down, it can't be as bad as you think it is.
It's one o'clock in the morning, and I'm lying on the Everworld equivalent
of a /love seat/ and Chris is on top of me! How can that not be bad!?!?!'
The general screamed at himself.
"You still there general?" Chris prodded him in the side in an effort to
get an answer from the silent boy. Unaware of Christopher's question David
jumped as he prodded him in the side causing both of them to fall most un-
ceremoniously off the sofa.
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"Chris" David shouted, throwing a pillow in the general direction of the
blonde.
"Look Chris, I'm really tired, it's well past midnight and I really don't
have time for this!"
Chastened Chris mumbled an apology before fleeing from the room. David sat
in shocked silence as he heard the other boy slam the door, run alone the
corridor then up the stairs. His steps faded from hearing for a minute
until he reached his bedroom where once again he slammed the door.
'Uh...ok. That was...strange...' David sat there for about three more minutes
still wondering what the hell had just happened until a nippy little voice
in his head shouted something alone the lines of 'Well go after him then
you arse!' at him.
So he did.
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Ok, so it wasn't totally better. But it's getting there. And I had to
change the plot a bit so the slash shall come in...*checks diary*...next
chap!!! Eee! Can't wait. Oh yer...that means I have to go write it now...
Toodles kittens.
horrible place! I'm sorry! 'T is just that this plot has like no ending yet
and I'm not even sure where I'm going with it.
(Way to go on the clatter-brain vote Kai!)
Well I'm going to do SO much better in this chappy! Just you see! I've got
Danté to Beta for me this time so you can all rest assured it will get
better. ^.^
Disclaimer- as in ch. 1
Ok Kittens...here goes!
-----///////-----///////------////////-----
David drew in a harsh breath in an effort to clear the cobwebs from his
brain.
"Wha..." Yes David, be articulate why don't you...
"I said..." Sighed the sleepy blonde "That you shouldn't be so coy dear
general. If you wanted to come and snuggle in you should have just asked."
'Dear god I must be tired. No, I'm dreaming. That's it David thought trying
to force himself into believing he had NOT just heard Chris ask him into
his bed. Or sofa...whatever.'
Smirking at the look of sheer terror on David's face Chris played his part
to the full. Yawning he spread his arms and reached out to subtly grab the
other boys legs, who (in the aforementioned darkness) didn't see the danger
until he was hauled on top of Christopher.
Laughing hysterically Chris was immediately tackled by a more than
embarrassed David. Trying to wrestle at one in the morning probably isn't
the best idea anyways, but trying to wrestle at one in the morning on a
chaise longue was /beyond all doubt/ NOT the brightest idea of their young
lives.
Managing to reverse their roles Chris got on top of David who was rendered
helpless with Chris's thighs straddling him and his hands pining him down.
Suddenly neither was laughing and David all of a sudden didn't feel very
comfortable where they were...
"Um David..."
"Yea?"
"Why has it gone quiet...?"
Chris wasn't the only one severely freaked out. Lying underneath him David
was having trouble breathing, and it wasn't because of the other boy's
weight.
'Ok David, just calm down, it can't be as bad as you think it is.
It's one o'clock in the morning, and I'm lying on the Everworld equivalent
of a /love seat/ and Chris is on top of me! How can that not be bad!?!?!'
The general screamed at himself.
"You still there general?" Chris prodded him in the side in an effort to
get an answer from the silent boy. Unaware of Christopher's question David
jumped as he prodded him in the side causing both of them to fall most un-
ceremoniously off the sofa.
-----*-----*-----*-----
"Chris" David shouted, throwing a pillow in the general direction of the
blonde.
"Look Chris, I'm really tired, it's well past midnight and I really don't
have time for this!"
Chastened Chris mumbled an apology before fleeing from the room. David sat
in shocked silence as he heard the other boy slam the door, run alone the
corridor then up the stairs. His steps faded from hearing for a minute
until he reached his bedroom where once again he slammed the door.
'Uh...ok. That was...strange...' David sat there for about three more minutes
still wondering what the hell had just happened until a nippy little voice
in his head shouted something alone the lines of 'Well go after him then
you arse!' at him.
So he did.
-----///////-----///////------////////-----
Ok, so it wasn't totally better. But it's getting there. And I had to
change the plot a bit so the slash shall come in...*checks diary*...next
chap!!! Eee! Can't wait. Oh yer...that means I have to go write it now...
Toodles kittens.
