A/N: Well, here is my first ever 70s Show fic. Aren't you all estatic?
Disclaimer: I do not own That 70s Show, and if I did, everyone would lust after Hyde like they should do.
This fic takes place during that fun little scene in which Hyde tells Eric why he can't tell him where his father is.
And yes, I realize that I have ruined that fun scene, but the whole thing was way too fun of potential for it to be completely ignored. I actually searched for a good fic on it before I wrote this, so don't blame me, if you don't like it, please go write something about it too. In fact, I think you should go write it anyway but that is just me---
A MOMENT OF FUN
/I love him/
/I always have/
/He is like a brother/
/A usually annoying, and dumbass one, but one nonetheless/
/But, that doesn't mean I won't kick his ass for caring/
Eric had just grabbed Hyde around the waist and was hugging him tightly, fake crying about how he still loved him. Hyde grimaced and tried to pull away and end the foolish act, but Eric just held tighter and pulled back so that Hyde was sitting on Eric's lap, still moaning about how Hyde should let him love on the poor orphan boy.
Still stuck in the very undignified position, one thought was running through Hyde's mind.
/Yeah, I'm definitely going to have to kick his ass now/
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This was a completely different thought then the one running through Eric's mind.
/Holy shit! What the hell was I thinking! What if he can feel me? He is wearing those damn tight jeans of his-/
Something resembling a moan escaped Eric which he quickly covered with more words, "Come on Hyde, let me love on you, you're home now!"
/Oh yes, you're more then welcome to make this your new home-/
Now quite sure he was aroused enough for anyone to feel he knew it was time to end his little playtime. And, Hyde was almost free anyway. So, Eric allowed his best friend to slip from his lap onto the floor. And, for his efforts, Eric got a pillow thrown in his face.
/Well, it was fun while it lasted. At least he didn't suspect anything. I'm safe for now/
/Gez, I'm pathetic. Maybe I should just tell him and let him beat the shit out of me. That would be fun/
/Yes, very pathetic/
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A/N: A lot more? A little more? More at all? Or, do you just wish you had never laid eyes on this pathetic fiction? Anyway it is, let me know!
Disclaimer: I do not own That 70s Show, and if I did, everyone would lust after Hyde like they should do.
This fic takes place during that fun little scene in which Hyde tells Eric why he can't tell him where his father is.
And yes, I realize that I have ruined that fun scene, but the whole thing was way too fun of potential for it to be completely ignored. I actually searched for a good fic on it before I wrote this, so don't blame me, if you don't like it, please go write something about it too. In fact, I think you should go write it anyway but that is just me---
A MOMENT OF FUN
/I love him/
/I always have/
/He is like a brother/
/A usually annoying, and dumbass one, but one nonetheless/
/But, that doesn't mean I won't kick his ass for caring/
Eric had just grabbed Hyde around the waist and was hugging him tightly, fake crying about how he still loved him. Hyde grimaced and tried to pull away and end the foolish act, but Eric just held tighter and pulled back so that Hyde was sitting on Eric's lap, still moaning about how Hyde should let him love on the poor orphan boy.
Still stuck in the very undignified position, one thought was running through Hyde's mind.
/Yeah, I'm definitely going to have to kick his ass now/
-------------------------
This was a completely different thought then the one running through Eric's mind.
/Holy shit! What the hell was I thinking! What if he can feel me? He is wearing those damn tight jeans of his-/
Something resembling a moan escaped Eric which he quickly covered with more words, "Come on Hyde, let me love on you, you're home now!"
/Oh yes, you're more then welcome to make this your new home-/
Now quite sure he was aroused enough for anyone to feel he knew it was time to end his little playtime. And, Hyde was almost free anyway. So, Eric allowed his best friend to slip from his lap onto the floor. And, for his efforts, Eric got a pillow thrown in his face.
/Well, it was fun while it lasted. At least he didn't suspect anything. I'm safe for now/
/Gez, I'm pathetic. Maybe I should just tell him and let him beat the shit out of me. That would be fun/
/Yes, very pathetic/
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A/N: A lot more? A little more? More at all? Or, do you just wish you had never laid eyes on this pathetic fiction? Anyway it is, let me know!
