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+3 fics. Might be my last for a while since I'm flying off to Korea in about 2 weeks. :D
Disclaimer: All are fiction.
Rating: PG for all. (:
Title: Cream
Word Count: 188
Pairing: Steven Gerrard/Xabi Alonso
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They are lying on his bed, in his room, watching some DVDs. Xabi's leaning on his chest, a sundae cup in one hand, a spoon in the other. Steven has his arm tightly wound round Xabi's waist. He heaves a sigh when the movie ends, and shuffles around. He attempts to get up and retrieve the disc from the player, but all that resulted in was an accidental push on his lover's head and some cream from the sundae on Xabi's nose.
Xabi frowns. "Fuck," he says. Steven looks at the result of his actions and begins laughing. The Spaniard glares at his captain. "What's so funny?," He snaps. "Now I gotta clean this up." He gets up to go to the toilet to wash off the cream.
"Why waste water to wash it off?" Xabi spins round, a confused look on his face. He'd just gotten himself off the bed, but now Steven had pulled him back and their faces were just inches apart. The sundae cup was on the bedside table. "Why not just do this?" Steven says softly before licking the cream of Xabi's nose.
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Title: Breakfast
Word Count: 162
Pairing: Steven Gerrard/Xabi Alonso
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Xabi awakes in an empty bed, in an empty room, with a shirt too big for his physique hanging off his body. The curtains were still closed, and the shower was vacant. He was just wondering where the man he'd shared the bed with was when the door opens.
Steven emerges through the doorway with one of those small, portable tables. A soft giggle escapes from Xabi as he set his eyes of the apron around the waist of the mighty Liverpool captain. (How often does Steven wear an apron?) The heavenly smell of fried bacon and coffee begins to fill the room. Steven smiles at the man sitting up on the bed as he walked towards the bed. Xabi looked at his breakfast as Steven set the table in front of him. Steven sits in front of Xabi.
"Steven, what-" A kiss stops him from finishing his sentence. Xabi sighs happily as they pull away from each other.
"Happy birthday, Xabi."
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Title: Thunderstorms
Word Count: 242
Pairing: Steven Gerrard/Xabi Alonso
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01:00AM
He rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock again. The same numbers stared back at him. He sighed heavily, then looked at the doorway, propping himself up on one elbow. A little girl stood at the door, her father crouched down in front of her.
"... the tree by the window is so scary..." was all he could hear her say before she threw her arms around her father. Her eyes lit up as she say him propped up on the bed. He smiles sleepily at her.
"Uncle Xabi!" She exclaims, before she unlatches herself from her father and runs towards him. Xabi holds out his arms and she climbs into them. "The thunder and the lightning!" She says. "It's so so scary and the tree keeps knocking on the window!" He hugs her tightly as she buries her face in his chest.
"Shh.. It's okay, Lilly..." He cooed quietly, stroking her blonde hair. There was another clap of thunder; he felt her flinch in his arms.
"Uncle Xabi, may I sleep here with you tonight...?" She asks, her voice quietly, but hopeful. Her eyes made it difficult for him to reject her. He looked toward her father, who gave her request a nod as he made his way back in bed. Xabi returned his attention to the girl, then made space for her under the covers. A big smile spread across the girl's face as she snuggled against Xabi.
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Disclaimer: All are fiction.
Rating: PG for all. (:
Title: Cream
Word Count: 188
Pairing: Steven Gerrard/Xabi Alonso
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They are lying on his bed, in his room, watching some DVDs. Xabi's leaning on his chest, a sundae cup in one hand, a spoon in the other. Steven has his arm tightly wound round Xabi's waist. He heaves a sigh when the movie ends, and shuffles around. He attempts to get up and retrieve the disc from the player, but all that resulted in was an accidental push on his lover's head and some cream from the sundae on Xabi's nose.
Xabi frowns. "Fuck," he says. Steven looks at the result of his actions and begins laughing. The Spaniard glares at his captain. "What's so funny?," He snaps. "Now I gotta clean this up." He gets up to go to the toilet to wash off the cream.
"Why waste water to wash it off?" Xabi spins round, a confused look on his face. He'd just gotten himself off the bed, but now Steven had pulled him back and their faces were just inches apart. The sundae cup was on the bedside table. "Why not just do this?" Steven says softly before licking the cream of Xabi's nose.
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Title: Breakfast
Word Count: 162
Pairing: Steven Gerrard/Xabi Alonso
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Xabi awakes in an empty bed, in an empty room, with a shirt too big for his physique hanging off his body. The curtains were still closed, and the shower was vacant. He was just wondering where the man he'd shared the bed with was when the door opens.
Steven emerges through the doorway with one of those small, portable tables. A soft giggle escapes from Xabi as he set his eyes of the apron around the waist of the mighty Liverpool captain. (How often does Steven wear an apron?) The heavenly smell of fried bacon and coffee begins to fill the room. Steven smiles at the man sitting up on the bed as he walked towards the bed. Xabi looked at his breakfast as Steven set the table in front of him. Steven sits in front of Xabi.
"Steven, what-" A kiss stops him from finishing his sentence. Xabi sighs happily as they pull away from each other.
"Happy birthday, Xabi."
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Title: Thunderstorms
Word Count: 242
Pairing: Steven Gerrard/Xabi Alonso
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01:00AM
He rubbed his eyes and looked at the clock again. The same numbers stared back at him. He sighed heavily, then looked at the doorway, propping himself up on one elbow. A little girl stood at the door, her father crouched down in front of her.
"... the tree by the window is so scary..." was all he could hear her say before she threw her arms around her father. Her eyes lit up as she say him propped up on the bed. He smiles sleepily at her.
"Uncle Xabi!" She exclaims, before she unlatches herself from her father and runs towards him. Xabi holds out his arms and she climbs into them. "The thunder and the lightning!" She says. "It's so so scary and the tree keeps knocking on the window!" He hugs her tightly as she buries her face in his chest.
"Shh.. It's okay, Lilly..." He cooed quietly, stroking her blonde hair. There was another clap of thunder; he felt her flinch in his arms.
"Uncle Xabi, may I sleep here with you tonight...?" She asks, her voice quietly, but hopeful. Her eyes made it difficult for him to reject her. He looked toward her father, who gave her request a nod as he made his way back in bed. Xabi returned his attention to the girl, then made space for her under the covers. A big smile spread across the girl's face as she snuggled against Xabi.
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