Title: Keep Tossing Rocks At Your Window
Author: Seda![[info]](http://l-stat.livejournal.com/img/userinfo.gif)
hesmagicandmyth
Rating: G
Pairing: Andy Horst/David Blaise (This Providence)
POV: 3rd
Summary: It's a drabble. It won't take you two seconds to read it and find out.
Disclaimer: Yeah, right. I totally own two boys from the other side of the country and I keep them in a shoebox under my bed. Get real. Overused lyrics from We The Kings.
Author Notes: Go buy This Providence's new album "Who Are You Now?" out today (if you haven't already, that is).
A tiny rock hit the window for the sixth time since midnight and Andy sighed, turning over in his bed and trying to ignore the small sound each one made. Another tapped against the window and the stone hit the ground.
Andy remained still.
When the eighth rock hit the window lightly, Andy smirked slightly, but didn’t make an effort to get up.
And he waited. But no stone hit the window.
So he waited some more.
But no pebbles disturbed him again.
After a few minutes of silence, he sat up and looked toward the window. His brow wrinkled and he pushed the covers off himself, standing up and slipping his feet into flip flops.
When he stepped out the back door, he could see the boy in the branches of the old tree that leaned from the yard next door and over the fence into Andy‘s yard.
Andy walked to right under the branch the boy was on and looked up at him. He wrinkled his nose a little and smiled, “Were you just gonna give up?”
David sighed exaggeratedly and looked up the moon above them. “Nope. Just ran out of rocks.”
“You enjoying it up there or do you wanna come inside?”
David smiled and looked back down to Andy. “You have to ask?”
Andy held his arms up and braced them as David grasped Andy’s hands to support himself and hopped down from the tree.
“Come on, isn’t it time you were in bed?” Andy laughed as they walked back toward the house.
David shook his head and reached to open the door. “Shut up, it’s not me who was awake waiting for pebbles to hit my window.”
Andy just grinned and nodded David into the house ahead of him.
Author: Seda
hesmagicandmythRating: G
Pairing: Andy Horst/David Blaise (This Providence)
POV: 3rd
Summary: It's a drabble. It won't take you two seconds to read it and find out.
Disclaimer: Yeah, right. I totally own two boys from the other side of the country and I keep them in a shoebox under my bed. Get real. Overused lyrics from We The Kings.
Author Notes: Go buy This Providence's new album "Who Are You Now?" out today (if you haven't already, that is).
A tiny rock hit the window for the sixth time since midnight and Andy sighed, turning over in his bed and trying to ignore the small sound each one made. Another tapped against the window and the stone hit the ground.
Andy remained still.
When the eighth rock hit the window lightly, Andy smirked slightly, but didn’t make an effort to get up.
And he waited. But no stone hit the window.
So he waited some more.
But no pebbles disturbed him again.
After a few minutes of silence, he sat up and looked toward the window. His brow wrinkled and he pushed the covers off himself, standing up and slipping his feet into flip flops.
When he stepped out the back door, he could see the boy in the branches of the old tree that leaned from the yard next door and over the fence into Andy‘s yard.
Andy walked to right under the branch the boy was on and looked up at him. He wrinkled his nose a little and smiled, “Were you just gonna give up?”
David sighed exaggeratedly and looked up the moon above them. “Nope. Just ran out of rocks.”
“You enjoying it up there or do you wanna come inside?”
David smiled and looked back down to Andy. “You have to ask?”
Andy held his arms up and braced them as David grasped Andy’s hands to support himself and hopped down from the tree.
“Come on, isn’t it time you were in bed?” Andy laughed as they walked back toward the house.
David shook his head and reached to open the door. “Shut up, it’s not me who was awake waiting for pebbles to hit my window.”
Andy just grinned and nodded David into the house ahead of him.
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