Hello will and grace fans! This is my first will and grace fic, so be nice!
Chapter one, the dinner party.
Grace walked into Will's apartment in a light airy breeze. Jack, Karen and Will were talking on the sofa. Well, Karen was absorbed in her drink, and Will and Jack were arguing about relationships, again.
"I am telling you Will, Nick doesn't want someone like you! He's so much more interested in someone like me."
Will smirked. "Ah, so you're saying that Nick's straight."
Karen let out a soft, "wow" into her martini glass, and jack looked put out. Those little, 'jack-is-a-woman' quips always stumped him, and it always seemed to hit a sore spot.
Jack flicked his head. "Don't do that to me Will." He said sharply.
Grace smirked, thrusting her tongue into her cheek. "Hi." She said.
Will stood up, grinning. "Gracie!" he said, embracing her. He spotted four diaries in her hands.
"Oooh," he said in mock excitement. "Is this the theme of the party? Is it the 'get-grace-drunk-until-she-spills-all-her-secrets-and-then-passes-out' party again?"
Karen looked up momentarily from her fourth glass of martini, and jack watched her, grinning expectantly.
Grace rolled her eyes, and looked back at them with a forced smile. "No, actually, these are for you guys."
"What?" they all said in unison.
"Okay," she said, running over and sitting on Will's seat, as she fanned out the diaries. "I thought, that, seeing as I am now living away with Leo, I'm feeling, kind of, cut off, and I thought, if you guys had a diary for a week, wrote down your feelings, what you did, and stuff, and at the end of the week, I would take them back, and have them as a reminder that I am not as cut off as I thought."
Silence followed Grace's little speech.
Jack coughed. "Um, number one Grace, you have been cut off from a little thing we call reality since you were born, and two, that is a stupid idea. I don't have a diary." He laughed, but seeing everyone's expressions, he tailed off nervously. "Well, okay I do, but I –"he tried to think of an excuse, but couldn't think of anything.
Grace turned to Karen, expectantly. Karen looked at her blankly, and then she laughed, too. "Oh, honey, feelings, no." she shook her head, and focused her attention back to her drink.
Grace was looking slightly downhearted; as she turned to face will, hope etching her face.
Will sighed. "Sweetie, I haven't had a diary for- a year." He said sitting down beside her. She quirked an eyebrow at him.
"So- I'm in." Will grabbed the diary.
Jack's eyes kept skitting towards the diary. They rested on it for a minute, before snatching it. "Fine." He said. "It's free, so why not." He leafed through it, and Grace grinned.
They all turned to stare at Karen. It was a minute or two before she realised she was being studied so intently, then looked up, unnerved. She rolled her eyes. "Oh, come on honey, you know I don't do, feelings, and – stuff." Karen was becoming increasingly uncomfortable under the gaze of the three, and rolled her eyes again. She took the Diary in distaste. "Fine. I'll do your stupid diary thing. What the hey, it could be fun!"
The group gawped at her in shock. Karen's eyes shot open, and she looked at herself in horror. "Where the hell did that come from?!" she exclaimed.
AUTHORS NOTE. Okay, I know its short, but its just an intro. The next chapter will be told from graces diary's point of view. But, I need at least three reviews to continue so... Review REVIEW REVIEW!!! And I will reply to each reviewer personally at the beginning of each new chapter!
Kisses all round!
Sakura. x
Chapter one, the dinner party.
Grace walked into Will's apartment in a light airy breeze. Jack, Karen and Will were talking on the sofa. Well, Karen was absorbed in her drink, and Will and Jack were arguing about relationships, again.
"I am telling you Will, Nick doesn't want someone like you! He's so much more interested in someone like me."
Will smirked. "Ah, so you're saying that Nick's straight."
Karen let out a soft, "wow" into her martini glass, and jack looked put out. Those little, 'jack-is-a-woman' quips always stumped him, and it always seemed to hit a sore spot.
Jack flicked his head. "Don't do that to me Will." He said sharply.
Grace smirked, thrusting her tongue into her cheek. "Hi." She said.
Will stood up, grinning. "Gracie!" he said, embracing her. He spotted four diaries in her hands.
"Oooh," he said in mock excitement. "Is this the theme of the party? Is it the 'get-grace-drunk-until-she-spills-all-her-secrets-and-then-passes-out' party again?"
Karen looked up momentarily from her fourth glass of martini, and jack watched her, grinning expectantly.
Grace rolled her eyes, and looked back at them with a forced smile. "No, actually, these are for you guys."
"What?" they all said in unison.
"Okay," she said, running over and sitting on Will's seat, as she fanned out the diaries. "I thought, that, seeing as I am now living away with Leo, I'm feeling, kind of, cut off, and I thought, if you guys had a diary for a week, wrote down your feelings, what you did, and stuff, and at the end of the week, I would take them back, and have them as a reminder that I am not as cut off as I thought."
Silence followed Grace's little speech.
Jack coughed. "Um, number one Grace, you have been cut off from a little thing we call reality since you were born, and two, that is a stupid idea. I don't have a diary." He laughed, but seeing everyone's expressions, he tailed off nervously. "Well, okay I do, but I –"he tried to think of an excuse, but couldn't think of anything.
Grace turned to Karen, expectantly. Karen looked at her blankly, and then she laughed, too. "Oh, honey, feelings, no." she shook her head, and focused her attention back to her drink.
Grace was looking slightly downhearted; as she turned to face will, hope etching her face.
Will sighed. "Sweetie, I haven't had a diary for- a year." He said sitting down beside her. She quirked an eyebrow at him.
"So- I'm in." Will grabbed the diary.
Jack's eyes kept skitting towards the diary. They rested on it for a minute, before snatching it. "Fine." He said. "It's free, so why not." He leafed through it, and Grace grinned.
They all turned to stare at Karen. It was a minute or two before she realised she was being studied so intently, then looked up, unnerved. She rolled her eyes. "Oh, come on honey, you know I don't do, feelings, and – stuff." Karen was becoming increasingly uncomfortable under the gaze of the three, and rolled her eyes again. She took the Diary in distaste. "Fine. I'll do your stupid diary thing. What the hey, it could be fun!"
The group gawped at her in shock. Karen's eyes shot open, and she looked at herself in horror. "Where the hell did that come from?!" she exclaimed.
AUTHORS NOTE. Okay, I know its short, but its just an intro. The next chapter will be told from graces diary's point of view. But, I need at least three reviews to continue so... Review REVIEW REVIEW!!! And I will reply to each reviewer personally at the beginning of each new chapter!
Kisses all round!
Sakura. x