Disclaimer: I don't own Glee, nor do I completely own Nick and Jeff (although I'm pretty much creating their personalities myself since we haven't gotten to know them too well on the show).
A/n: So, here's yet another addition to this lovely list of drabbles. I'm still 48 words shy of 100, and I'm about to start adding my own words if I don't get more because I don't want to be forced to stop before I get to 100 chapters for this! Hell, at this point I'd be willing to just keep going beyond 100 until people stop giving me words to use, if anyone will give me more!
Omen
Jeff had never really been superstitious; as a child, he had purposely stepped on cracks in the sidewalk just to prove that it wouldn't really hurt his mother in any way. It had been his childhood way of rebelling against what was "accepted" in society, to some degree. So obviously, he didn't really understand his boyfriend's obsession with looking for four-leaf clovers every time they came across a patch of the stuff.
"You're being silly… you know that, right?" Jeff asked as he watched Nick stare down at the ground as they walked – much more slowly than Jeff really would have liked.
"Dude, I need all the luck I can get. I have to take the SATs next weekend… and I could use a good score, you know? Especially after that German class killed my GPA last semester."
"And yet you're looking for four-leaf clovers instead of walking like a normal person so that you can get back to studying."
"Dude, don't knock it… I swear, they work." Jeff rolled his eyes, smirking as the other boy dropped to his knees and stood up quickly, smiling and holding up something small and green. "I'll prove it to you… just wait two months, you'll see." Jeff rolled his eyes again.
"Really? Because it seems kind of silly that we're going to have to wait two months for you to get lucky." Jeff was surprised as Nick pushed him up against the nearest tree.
"Who said I would have to wait two months to get lucky?"