ANOTHER PANCAKEFIC FOR GARVALDMAINS
Title: Food glorious food
Author: pippii
Rating: NC17
Pairing / Characters: Jared/Chris
Length: 408 words
Spoilers: Not beta`d
Disclaimer: I can`t find the receipt so I guess I don't own them.
Prompt: J/C Jared teaches Chris how to make pancakes....
Written for garvaldmains
A/N: Forth fic written for Dix, in the pancake!verse.
Follows ”Morning has broken”, ”Singing in the rain” and ”All I want is a room somewhere” I apologise for the abusing of food but I promise that NO pancakes were harmed during the writing of this fic.
”AW AW AW AW AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW”
”Stop being such a baby, I’m trying to help you here”
”But it hurts Chris, it really really HURTS!”
Jared pouted and wriggled on the chair as Chris tried to dab the peroxide on his knees and hands.
Chris took pity on him and leaned up to kiss the pout away; ”I know babe, but we need to clean it, otherwise it’ll just get infected.”
”I know”, Jared sniffed, and the added,” The kids laughed at me.”
Chris let out a snort of laughter before he could stop himself. Jared glared down at him and tears started to roll down his cheeks.
”That is so not funny Chris” he sobbed, ”When you fall on a scooter you can really get hurt.”
Chris placed his hands on either side of Jared’s head and kissed away his tears; What about I finish bandaging your hands and then I’ll make you pancakes?”
”Sounds good” Jared moaned into Chris neck, ”but you don`t know how to make pancakes.”
”Then you’ll just have to teach me.”
Chris finished cleaning Jared up and put the emergency kit away, then looked around the kitchen; ”I’m gonna need a pan, right?”
”Right, and the pancake mix and some milk and chokolate chips and gummy bears and..”
”Gummy bears????”
”Gummy bears” Jared stated matter of factly.
”Why” demanded Chris an amused smile on his face.
”You want to cheer me, now that I’m deadly wounded right?”
”Sure”
”And pancakes cheer me up and so does chokolate and gummy bears and all of that together just have to be the biggest cheering up in the world.”
Chris looked at Jared who sat on the kitchen chair in his boxers and a t-shirt, his knees covered in peroxide and his hands in white bandages, with the sweetest smile on his face.
”What is in it for me?” he asked.
”I’ll need you to feed me, as my hands a hurt”, Jared said and then as an afterthought, ”and I’m really tired after my big fall so I might need to get my pancakes in bed.”
Chris didn’t answer, just grabbed the ingredients and poured everything into a bowl, adding an entire bag of gummy bears into the mix, and ordered his brain to think about all the delicious things he could do with Jared and pancakes in bed, rather than the fact that he would have to scrub the disgusting pan after using it.
Author: pippii
Rating: NC17
Pairing / Characters: Jared/Chris
Length: 408 words
Spoilers: Not beta`d
Disclaimer: I can`t find the receipt so I guess I don't own them.
Prompt: J/C Jared teaches Chris how to make pancakes....
Written for garvaldmains
A/N: Forth fic written for Dix, in the pancake!verse.
Follows ”Morning has broken”, ”Singing in the rain” and ”All I want is a room somewhere” I apologise for the abusing of food but I promise that NO pancakes were harmed during the writing of this fic.
”AW AW AW AW AWWWWWWWWWWWWWWW”
”Stop being such a baby, I’m trying to help you here”
”But it hurts Chris, it really really HURTS!”
Jared pouted and wriggled on the chair as Chris tried to dab the peroxide on his knees and hands.
Chris took pity on him and leaned up to kiss the pout away; ”I know babe, but we need to clean it, otherwise it’ll just get infected.”
”I know”, Jared sniffed, and the added,” The kids laughed at me.”
Chris let out a snort of laughter before he could stop himself. Jared glared down at him and tears started to roll down his cheeks.
”That is so not funny Chris” he sobbed, ”When you fall on a scooter you can really get hurt.”
Chris placed his hands on either side of Jared’s head and kissed away his tears; What about I finish bandaging your hands and then I’ll make you pancakes?”
”Sounds good” Jared moaned into Chris neck, ”but you don`t know how to make pancakes.”
”Then you’ll just have to teach me.”
Chris finished cleaning Jared up and put the emergency kit away, then looked around the kitchen; ”I’m gonna need a pan, right?”
”Right, and the pancake mix and some milk and chokolate chips and gummy bears and..”
”Gummy bears????”
”Gummy bears” Jared stated matter of factly.
”Why” demanded Chris an amused smile on his face.
”You want to cheer me, now that I’m deadly wounded right?”
”Sure”
”And pancakes cheer me up and so does chokolate and gummy bears and all of that together just have to be the biggest cheering up in the world.”
Chris looked at Jared who sat on the kitchen chair in his boxers and a t-shirt, his knees covered in peroxide and his hands in white bandages, with the sweetest smile on his face.
”What is in it for me?” he asked.
”I’ll need you to feed me, as my hands a hurt”, Jared said and then as an afterthought, ”and I’m really tired after my big fall so I might need to get my pancakes in bed.”
Chris didn’t answer, just grabbed the ingredients and poured everything into a bowl, adding an entire bag of gummy bears into the mix, and ordered his brain to think about all the delicious things he could do with Jared and pancakes in bed, rather than the fact that he would have to scrub the disgusting pan after using it.