8 - upwards to infinity

[lolitics_meme]

Welcome to our eighth prompt post.

As ususal, here are a few things to keep in mind:

1) All fills for prompts of the earlier prompt posts go in the post the prompt was posted in. No re-posting or splitting up prompts and fills.
2) Self-prompt when you post unprompted fic. (This means posting what the fill is about in a first comment, like a real

Comments

[anonymous]

On the back of the last prompt, I'd like to see a mistletoe fic too <3 One where Clameron do a joint TV appearance (on something serious like the Andrew Marr show, or Daily Politics) to wish the nation a Merry Christmas... and the presenter thinks it would be just lolarious to put up a sprig of mistletoe and try and convince them to kiss.

I'd favour awkwardness and a very nervous kiss with plenty of UST, at least from David's side... But if author anon wants to write awkward Clameron sexytiems afterwards, then who I am to argue? ;)

[krzcowzgomoo]

Very much seconded! I hope this gets filled, I wanna see them squirm as they realise that everyone's just going to goad and complain until they finally kiss!

[anonymous]

Seconded!

Fill: Leave me hanging... 1a/1

[anonymous]

The sleek, black ministerial car easily made its way through the deserted London streets, the city slowly coming alive, shaking itself from the clutches of the cold December night. David glanced out of the window at the snow covered city, the blanket of white cast an eerie light in the dusky blue of the morning; the realisation of the time and day triggered a yawn to free itself. He heard his companion chuckle softly next to him and David allowed himself a shy smile as he turned and faced him

Fill: Leave me hanging... 1b/1

[anonymous]

David quickly glanced over his crib sheet, unsure whether to smile or wince as he noticed that nothing out of the ordinary would be dropped on his as a surprise. Feeling confident that he knew the lines of policy and spin more than adequately; he allowed himself to relax a little into the comfortable chair and sipped at his coffee. Nick turned to face him, and gestured with his head towards the briefing notes, while swallowing another mouthful of toast. “Let me guess... little bit of back bencher grief sprinkled with a bit of child benefit cynicism for you, and for me... well... Well where to start? From being no one to all the Cleggmania and then on to being the most hated person in the country, all in six months, broken promises and pledges, party rebellions, Vince Cable’s... Vince Cable’s leaky mouth, the size of my stomach and if I am enjoying being your fig leaf!” David watched as Nick articulated wildly as he paced up and down the green room, wishing he had interrupted Nick’s tirade, thinking it was a better option than

Re: Fill: Leave me hanging... 1c/1

[anonymous]

Finally the attention turned to Nick, all that David needed to do was sit there and listen intently. He could feel the slight puzzlement as it pulled on his brow as he found himself once again concentrating on Nick’s pale, thin lips as they found no trouble in forming words. He decided to focus his gaze on Andrew Marr instead, deciding it would be safer, but not seeing Nick made his senses pay more attention to the warmth and gravelly texture of Nick’s voice, and he fought hard not to let his eyes slip close, enabling him to appreciate Nick’s mellifluous tones further

Fill: Leave me hanging... 1d/1

[anonymous]

David shifted forward in his seat, and found he couldn’t move any further, perched on the edge like a rabbit trapped in the headlights of a car as it approached, bringing very little mercy with it. Nick rolled his eyes in slight annoyance, feeling that David was forcing him to look like he was making all the moves on David. He flinched as he felt Nick’s hand on his bicep, and he cautiously met his eyes. Nick’s mouth curled into a supportive smile and he leant closer towards David, close enough that David could feel his hot breath on his cheek. His eyes couldn’t settle on one if Nick’s boyish features, zipping from his steely eyes to the temptation of his slightly parted lips as they drew nearer and nearer. David decided it safer to disguise the darkening of his eyes and suppress the lust that he reluctantly felt pooling within and closed his eyes, plunging his world into a heady darkness

Re: Fill: Leave me hanging... 1d/1

[krzcowzgomoo]

:) If only this had actually happened...

Re: Fill: Leave me hanging... 1d/1

[anonymous]

Awwwww *cuddles David* just tell him how you feel, bb ;)

That was adorbs, and i was nearly as tense as David reading it!

Re: Fill: Leave me hanging... 1d/1

[anonymous]

Aw, David ♥

I second the wish that this had actually happened