Morning After
By Whil-o-whisp
Fandom: South Park, GregoryxZeMole (christophe)
Word Count: 310
A/N: LOTS of French. Well. Sort of. Hah! IDK I really don't know what this is or why I wrote it. It was fun. Idk, idk, idk, idk. It's four twenty five in the morning. I am not tired. Its irritating. Have fun with this ya'll. Umn, mentions of....stuff. lol.
Disclaimers: I. Own. SPARTAAAAA!
"Christophe! Time to wake up, Christophe! (1) Réveillez Christophe, je pars pour le travail!" It took about two minutes to translate the entire thing in Christophe's mind. He blinked hard, trying to get his mouth to move as he pushed himself up onto his elbows.
"Ok, (2) Mère!" He called sleepily, careful not to wake the sleeping mass resting to his right. He lied back down, groaning slightly He rubbed a finger over a red mark on his arm, made by manicured nails. "(3) Tu êtes a faggot." He muttered to the blonde boy to his right. There was an amused hum.
"You say this…but after last night I'm afraid it doesn't mean much." Gregory lifted his curly blonde head smiling that cocky smile. Christophe rolled his eyes, rolling out of bed to pull on his pants. First course of action? Cigarette and coffee. He went downstairs to get those two very necessities.
His mom never made coffee in the morning, but at least she had stopped messing around trying to find his cigs. She never found them anyway. Two pristine new boxes sat behind the picture of Christophe's (4) Mamie and late Grand-papa. She would never think he would soil their names and images by hiding his 'dirty cigarettes' anywhere near them. Stupid woman.
He quickly poured him a cup of coffee, resting his cigarette in an empty bowl to take a long deserved sip. He sighed, listening to the coffee pot continue its trusty work. Footsteps caught his attention. "Leaving." Gregory informed him, standing tall to press a soft kiss to Christophe's lips before moving to the door. A hand caught his wrist and pulled him back.
Christophe pressed a deeper, harder kiss to the Englishman's lips. A soft amused noise and the brunette pulled away. "(5)À l'école alors?" Gregory laughed quietly, kissing the addicting mercenary one more time.
"(6)Oui, À l'école."
French Translation Notes:
(1) Get up Christophe, I'm going to work.
(2) Mother
(3) Kind of self explanatory….he called Gregory a faggot.
(4) Mamie means Granny
(5) At school?
(6) Yes, At school
A/n: REVIEW PLEASE K THANKS BYE!