Two Timbertone Drabbles

[randomling]

Written for the It's Gonna Be May challenge and submitted to fanfic100.

Summary: Justin doesn't like to lose.
Warnings: Boybands, RPF.
Also: Unbeta'd.

Consolation Prize

“Settle down, J,” Joey says. He settles himself on the couch, comfortably close to Justin, and Justin looks at him. “It's just a game.”

Chris and Lance are celebrating, loudly and obnoxiously, on the other side of Justin's pool room, shooting champagne and hollering. Justin knows it's just a game, but he's still pissed that he lost. That they lost.

He could blame Joey. But Justin took that last shot, and missed.

Joey slips an arm around Justin's shoulder. “Lance may have won the game,” he whispers, leaning in close. “But I bet Chris won't suck his dick tonight.”

Summary: Justin's just a kid, really.
Warnings: Boybands, RPF
Also: Unbeta'd.

Angel

It's moments like these that Joey remembers Justin's still a kid; the youngest, not even sixteen. It's January, though – almost Joey's birthday; almost Justin's, too – and they've finally gotten their first day off in weeks. It's snowing.

Chris, of course, is making snowballs, although Joey doesn't realize until one hits him square in the back. Joey turns and drops into a crouch to gather some snow of his own. Soon the other guys will notice, too.

For now, though, JC and Lance are sitting and talking. And Justin is grinning to himself, alone, on his back, making a snow angel.

Comments

[kira-j.livejournal.com]

the 2nd one is my favorite. i love where you chose to put the last line in the first paragraph. because it sounds sort of sudden as it's usually the sort of description people would put right at the beginning. i liked the way you described actions/movement too, simple but really clear.

[wanderingwombat.livejournal.com]

Thank you very much! &heart;