Fic: Doesn't Anyone Believe in Knocking Anymore?
Author: ScruffyBunny
Pairing: Kradam
Rating: PGish?
Summary: Adam wonders if fate does this to him on purpose, not that he’s ungrateful. What if he’d walked in on Matt or Anoop or (God forbid) Danny? He shudders at the thought, which jars him back to reality.  Random bit because I got attacked by a ( Read more... )

“But I want to,” Kris mumbles, trying to crawl out of his bunk despite the fact that everything is spinning, and he really isn’t sure which way is up. Adam lunges forward and catches Kris before the American Idol falls out of his bunk and cracks his head open.

“But obviously you can’t,” he argues softly. He gently paces Kris back in his bunk, ( Read more... )

Totally going to Atlanta on the 16th to audition for series nine of American Idol.

Not gonna lie; it's absolutely nerve-wracking, and I'm panicking a little about song choice at this point.

Would it be trite of me to do Somewhere Over the Rainbow? [hint: undoubtedly.]

But I'll be there, hoping to God that I don't end up on TV as one of those. You ( Read more... )

They’re sitting on the couch, waiting for Danny to get back from the recording session before Kris is called in. At the beginning of the competition, Kris always thought it was amazing, how fast Adam could text, but now he just adds it to the super-long list of things at which Adam is naturally good. He fiddles with his own phone for a few moments ( Read more... )

A beam of sunlight powers through the windows and hits Kris directly in the face. He closes his eyes tighter, unwilling to move. He’s comfortable, after all. It’s funny; he can’t remember the beds being this warm or this comfortable before. As he gives up on holding onto sleep, he begins to notice some things.

First of all, there’s a weight on his ( Read more... )

“Hey, Adam.” Adam picks his head off of the pillow, squinting into the darkness of the room. Kris is bouncing on the end of his bed, grinning widely.

“Yeah, Kris?” Adam’s voice sounds groggy, as well it should because he’s half asleep already. Kris continues to bounce on the edge of the bed.

“We made it, Adam.” Kris’ voice is rife with glee, ( Read more... )

Sometimes, Adam’s imagination runs away with him, especially where his favorite Arkansan is concerned. He wonders if these thoughts, these outright fantasies(because there really isn’t another word for them), are a betrayal of Kris’ trust. He shakes his head because they can’t be. They’re only day dreams, and it’s not like Adam is consciously ( Read more... )

Fic: Elementary
Author: ScruffyBunny
Pairing: Kradam
Rating: PG
Summary: In which Anoop is a detective, Adam is still a giggler, and Kris finds himself in a compromising position. No, I haven't been reading Sherlock Holmes lately. (Okay, yes, I have.) Companion piece to " That Kid."
Disclaimer: Didn't happen, as far as I know. Don't own.

The hide and seek ( Read more... )

Adam looks up from the TV.

“Did you hear that?” he asks, eyebrows knitting together as he strains to hear. Allison slides her headphones off and cocks her head to the side.

“You say something, Adam?” she asks. Adam grins and waves dismissively. He pushes himself off of the ground and straightens his clothing as he goes to investigate. Matt and ( Read more... )

They’re playing hide and seek, which sounds childish, but it’s actually pretty fun because they’re in a mansion. Matt puts his head down and starts counting, and they all start scrambling, except for Lil, who is content to sit on the couch and read her magazine and pretend that she’s not amused by the game around her.

Kris is padding down the hall ( Read more... )