A Cot
Title: A Cot
Author: fullmetal_cute
Fandom: X-Men
Table/Prompt: Table 3/17. Long Hours
Character/Pairing: Sofia/Julian
Rating: PG
Word Count: 221
Summary: In which Sofia informs Julian that he will never be distinguished, and Julian informs Sofia that she is too thin.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing. Yet another That Damn Mpreg story.
“Maybe we should just set up a cot for you in here,” Sofia mused, resting a hand on Julian’s head. She leaned close, running her tongue over her teeth as she smirked and announced, in a sing song voice, “I see grey hairs.”
“I get enough of them,” Julian said, leaning back in his hair and looking up at Sofia, “I’ll start to look distinguished.”
Sofia ran her fingers through Julian’s graying hair and smiled. “You? You I cannot see as distinguished. You can play at being respectable, but you will forever be the cocky, arrogant boy I have known for so long.”
Julian reached out, wrapping an arm around Sofia and tugging her onto his lap. She was entirely too light, and his hands easily encircled her waist. “You should eat more,” he said.
“I’ll eat when I am hungry. And do not think that telling me to eat will make me think that you are being responsible. You cannot fool me, Julian Keller.”
Author: fullmetal_cute
Fandom: X-Men
Table/Prompt: Table 3/17. Long Hours
Character/Pairing: Sofia/Julian
Rating: PG
Word Count: 221
Summary: In which Sofia informs Julian that he will never be distinguished, and Julian informs Sofia that she is too thin.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing. Yet another That Damn Mpreg story.
“Maybe we should just set up a cot for you in here,” Sofia mused, resting a hand on Julian’s head. She leaned close, running her tongue over her teeth as she smirked and announced, in a sing song voice, “I see grey hairs.”
“I get enough of them,” Julian said, leaning back in his hair and looking up at Sofia, “I’ll start to look distinguished.”
Sofia ran her fingers through Julian’s graying hair and smiled. “You? You I cannot see as distinguished. You can play at being respectable, but you will forever be the cocky, arrogant boy I have known for so long.”
Julian reached out, wrapping an arm around Sofia and tugging her onto his lap. She was entirely too light, and his hands easily encircled her waist. “You should eat more,” he said.
“I’ll eat when I am hungry. And do not think that telling me to eat will make me think that you are being responsible. You cannot fool me, Julian Keller.”