Ficlet: Oh, Freckle, Freckle
Title: Oh, Freckle, Freckle
Pairing: Jon/Spencer
Rating: PG
Wordcount: 383
A/N: This was mostly an attempt to lift my own spirits, and fluffy Joncer is always a mood booster :)
Click
Spencer hears the tell-tale noise of Jon being close by. Possibly really close since he could hear the shutter so clearly. He opens his eyes, squinting at the sudden assault of sunlight. In an attempt to adjust faster, he turns his head to the left and is suddenly looking straight into a lens. The camera clicks again, and then Jon raises his head, smiling at Spencer.
“Hi.”
“What are you doing?” Spencer sits up, resting his weight on his elbows. They're going to get grass stains on them, but he doesn't really care.
“Taking pictures,” Jon says, settling down next to Spencer, camera slung around his neck.
“You don't have to sneak up on people to do that.”
Jon smiles again, fiddling with the strap to the camera. Spencer can't help the way it sets of a herd of butterflies in his stomach.
“Sure, I do. If I hadn't basically crawled over here, you would've heard me coming, and I wouldn't have gotten the shot I wanted.” Jon reaches out, and brushes his hand through Spencer's hair. Spencer repress the urge to want to lean into the touch. “Grass,” Jon offers as an explanation.
“We should get back to the bus,” Spencer says. “Zack is going to come yelling for us soon, and for once it would be nice to actually not have to face that.”
Jon get's up first, extending his hand down to Spencer. He takes a hold, and Jon pulls him up. Spencer is about to let go of Jon's hand, when he feels himself being pulled closer. Suddenly Jon's face is really close, and Spencer can't help but to feel his breath stutter. As he breathes out again, his breath mingles with Jon's, and then Jon's lips are on his. It's a quick kiss, as Jon steps back much to soon for Spencer's liking.
“Being sneaky wasn't working for me,” Jon says. “Figured I'd try a more straightforward approach.”
“I'm okay with that.”
They walk towards the bus, hands still linked between them.
“Just out of curiosity, what where you taking pictures of that close anyway?”
“Your freckles.”
“You're weird, Jon Walker.”
“Shut up, you like it.”
Yes Spencer thinks. He really does.