Romantik/Intimität - Wärmflasche/Kuscheldecke (fürs Team)
Team: Aschenputtel
Challenge: Romantik/Intimität - Kuscheldecke/Wärmflasche (fürs Team)
Wörter: 552
Fandom: Heroes of Olympus
Charaktere: Jason Grace, Percy Jackson
Warnung: Englisch, AU (das Coffee Shop/Surfer-AU von letztem Jahr)
A/N: Jason/Percy bromance, weil Jason/Percy bromance.
It was late December, one of those wonderfully, frightfully cold evenings that were just made to be spent at home with your girlfriend, cuddling, playing video games…
Naturally, Jason spent it at the beach, leaning against Percy’s rundown Defender, sipping tea from a thermos and waiting for death by hypothermia, while Piper was at home, beating Leo’s ass at the PS4. But the waves were freakin’ awesome, and while he could hardly make out Percy’s form in the spray, Jason figured it was well worth it to lose a few toes over waves like that.
“Dude!” Percy was grinning like a maniac as he jogged up the beach towards him. “Dude!”
Even looking at him like that, dripping wet in a soaked wet suit, made Jason shiver with empathy. “Let me get you a towel. And dry clothes. Tea?”
Percy was still high on adrenaline and shook his head exasperatedly. “Mother hen.”
“Guilty as charged. Get out of that wet suit, you’ll catch your death here.” Jason grabbed a towel from the Defender’s back seat. “Seriously, surfing is not a winter sport.”
Percy chuckled. “If it isn’t, why does winter have the best waves?” He shrugged out of the wet suit and wrapped himself firmly into the towel. “On the other hand, I would take you up on that offer of tea…”
Jason shoved the thermos at him and a blanket to go with it. “Get in the car, I’ll strap the board to the roof.”
“You’re literally the best.”
He rolled his eyes. “I’m a push over, that’s what I am. And also, I’m serious, get inside, fire up the heater!”
Laughing, Percy plucked the keys he’d thrown out of the air, and got into the car, even if he didn’t start the engine. Jason sighed. Small wins and all that...
With the board safely strapped to the roof rack, he jumped into the passenger seat. “You really want to kill yourself, don’t you? Start the engine, man!”
Percy slammed his hands against the steering wheel. “It won’t start! Doesn’t give me anything… not even the smallest spark, not like last time...”
“You said you had the ignition fixed, Perce...”
Her shrugged. “I did, didn’t I? - Hey, don’t look at me like that, I was meaning to!”
“Jackson, you’re the worst.” Despite his righteous anger, Jason couldn’t suppress a small giggle. “Only you...”
“Yeah, don’t give me that, I’m freezing.”
“And whose fault is that?” Jason leaned back to grab a spare sweatshirt from the backseat. “Get dressed, huddle yourself up in the blanket, I’ll call Piper.”
“I love you, man.”
“Sure. Thing is, right now, I kind of hate you, bro.”
“Oh, would you look at that! Aren’t they adorable?” Leo cooed and Piper smiled fondly. They really were adorable, wrapped up in a blanket on the backseat of Percy’s Defender, cuddling and fast asleep. Something inside her melted at the view.
Of course, the rest of her was busy finding the perfect angle for a picture that showed off the little bit of drool in the corner of Percy’s mouth.
“No, seriously, McLean, one day your boyfriend will wake up wrapped in Jackson’s arms with wedding bands on their fingers and no idea how that happened.”
She shrugged. “Yeah, I know. - But they really are adorable, aren’t they?”
Challenge: Romantik/Intimität - Kuscheldecke/Wärmflasche (fürs Team)
Wörter: 552
Fandom: Heroes of Olympus
Charaktere: Jason Grace, Percy Jackson
Warnung: Englisch, AU (das Coffee Shop/Surfer-AU von letztem Jahr)
A/N: Jason/Percy bromance, weil Jason/Percy bromance.
It was late December, one of those wonderfully, frightfully cold evenings that were just made to be spent at home with your girlfriend, cuddling, playing video games…
Naturally, Jason spent it at the beach, leaning against Percy’s rundown Defender, sipping tea from a thermos and waiting for death by hypothermia, while Piper was at home, beating Leo’s ass at the PS4. But the waves were freakin’ awesome, and while he could hardly make out Percy’s form in the spray, Jason figured it was well worth it to lose a few toes over waves like that.
“Dude!” Percy was grinning like a maniac as he jogged up the beach towards him. “Dude!”
Even looking at him like that, dripping wet in a soaked wet suit, made Jason shiver with empathy. “Let me get you a towel. And dry clothes. Tea?”
Percy was still high on adrenaline and shook his head exasperatedly. “Mother hen.”
“Guilty as charged. Get out of that wet suit, you’ll catch your death here.” Jason grabbed a towel from the Defender’s back seat. “Seriously, surfing is not a winter sport.”
Percy chuckled. “If it isn’t, why does winter have the best waves?” He shrugged out of the wet suit and wrapped himself firmly into the towel. “On the other hand, I would take you up on that offer of tea…”
Jason shoved the thermos at him and a blanket to go with it. “Get in the car, I’ll strap the board to the roof.”
“You’re literally the best.”
He rolled his eyes. “I’m a push over, that’s what I am. And also, I’m serious, get inside, fire up the heater!”
Laughing, Percy plucked the keys he’d thrown out of the air, and got into the car, even if he didn’t start the engine. Jason sighed. Small wins and all that...
With the board safely strapped to the roof rack, he jumped into the passenger seat. “You really want to kill yourself, don’t you? Start the engine, man!”
Percy slammed his hands against the steering wheel. “It won’t start! Doesn’t give me anything… not even the smallest spark, not like last time...”
“You said you had the ignition fixed, Perce...”
Her shrugged. “I did, didn’t I? - Hey, don’t look at me like that, I was meaning to!”
“Jackson, you’re the worst.” Despite his righteous anger, Jason couldn’t suppress a small giggle. “Only you...”
“Yeah, don’t give me that, I’m freezing.”
“And whose fault is that?” Jason leaned back to grab a spare sweatshirt from the backseat. “Get dressed, huddle yourself up in the blanket, I’ll call Piper.”
“I love you, man.”
“Sure. Thing is, right now, I kind of hate you, bro.”
“Oh, would you look at that! Aren’t they adorable?” Leo cooed and Piper smiled fondly. They really were adorable, wrapped up in a blanket on the backseat of Percy’s Defender, cuddling and fast asleep. Something inside her melted at the view.
Of course, the rest of her was busy finding the perfect angle for a picture that showed off the little bit of drool in the corner of Percy’s mouth.
“No, seriously, McLean, one day your boyfriend will wake up wrapped in Jackson’s arms with wedding bands on their fingers and no idea how that happened.”
She shrugged. “Yeah, I know. - But they really are adorable, aren’t they?”