Matt x Juan Drabbles
Matt Engarde x Juan Corrida Drabbles
Author: thatonefangirl
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Allusions to sex, mentions of violence, Matt and Juan being Matt and Juan, basically.
Complete: 010/100
Notes: Five more drabbles for drabbles100. I like these a little more than the last batch.
Cross-posted to my journal, gyakuten_saiban, and when they accept my first batch of drabbles, drabbles100.
028. Children
Adrian sighed as she walked past Matt's dressing room, only to hear familiar voices yelling. Juan had shown up again and now they were yelling at each other over nothing.
She opened the door suddenly, looking them sternly. "Okay, that's it," she said. "Matt, go sit down and be quiet. Juan, you need to leave right now and don't come back! Fight if you want but not when we're about to start filming, okay?" She paused, watching them, then rolled her eyes as Matt stuck his tongue out at Juan.
Sometimes Adrian wondered if she'd mistakenly accepted a babysitting job.
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038. Touch
"Do not touch me," Matt growled, feeling a hand ghosting over his back.
Juan immediately drew the appendage away, tucking it behind his back. "I was not touching you," he said.
Matt shot the other man a glare. "You know what's going to happen if you do that again, right, Corrida?"
Juan smirked at the look. "You're either going to rip my arm off or drag me into a bathroom stall," he said.
Matt growled and turned back around, cursing Juan. Like he'd ever drag Juan into a bathroom stall.
The broom closet was just so much roomier, after all.
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051. Water
"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to drown?"
Juan looked up from his script to find Matt approximately six inches from his face. "Coming from someone who hates me, that makes me a bit nervous."
Matt's smile turned evil and he leaned back. "Good," he said.
Juan watched him for a moment, shuddering. He was always on edge with Matt. It didn't help that he would slip questions like that into the conversation.
"It would be so easy to make a murder look like an accident with drowning," Matt said, voice low and ominous.
Juan shuddered again.
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091. Birthday
"So it's your birthday today, huh?"
Matt flinched and turned around, coming face to face with Juan. "So?" he asked. "What of it?"
"I thought I'd get you a gift," Juan said. "But I figured, what did you want most? Me dead. I'm not going to kill myself for you."
"That's too bad," Matt said, crossing his arms. "Is there a point to this?"
"Instead," Juan continued, ignoring Matt's interruption, "I'm just going to wear those jeans you like so much." He smirked. "I'll see you after work?"
Even as Matt glared, Juan knew he was looking forward to tonight.
--
096. Writer‘s Choice - Name
"You said it."
Matt rolled over onto his side, trying to ignore the man in bed next to him. It was about as easy as ignoring a mosquito that decided to take up residence in your ear, only he was a really smug mosquito.
"I did not."
Juan propped himself up. "You said my name. Just admit it."
Matt pulled his pillow over his head. "So what if I did?" he asked, then looked at Corrida. "Would you preferred if I called out Celeste's name instead?"
The black eye had been worth it for the horrified look on Juan's face.
Author: thatonefangirl
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: Allusions to sex, mentions of violence, Matt and Juan being Matt and Juan, basically.
Complete: 010/100
Notes: Five more drabbles for drabbles100. I like these a little more than the last batch.
Cross-posted to my journal, gyakuten_saiban, and when they accept my first batch of drabbles, drabbles100.
028. Children
Adrian sighed as she walked past Matt's dressing room, only to hear familiar voices yelling. Juan had shown up again and now they were yelling at each other over nothing.
She opened the door suddenly, looking them sternly. "Okay, that's it," she said. "Matt, go sit down and be quiet. Juan, you need to leave right now and don't come back! Fight if you want but not when we're about to start filming, okay?" She paused, watching them, then rolled her eyes as Matt stuck his tongue out at Juan.
Sometimes Adrian wondered if she'd mistakenly accepted a babysitting job.
--
038. Touch
"Do not touch me," Matt growled, feeling a hand ghosting over his back.
Juan immediately drew the appendage away, tucking it behind his back. "I was not touching you," he said.
Matt shot the other man a glare. "You know what's going to happen if you do that again, right, Corrida?"
Juan smirked at the look. "You're either going to rip my arm off or drag me into a bathroom stall," he said.
Matt growled and turned back around, cursing Juan. Like he'd ever drag Juan into a bathroom stall.
The broom closet was just so much roomier, after all.
--
051. Water
"Have you ever wondered what it would be like to drown?"
Juan looked up from his script to find Matt approximately six inches from his face. "Coming from someone who hates me, that makes me a bit nervous."
Matt's smile turned evil and he leaned back. "Good," he said.
Juan watched him for a moment, shuddering. He was always on edge with Matt. It didn't help that he would slip questions like that into the conversation.
"It would be so easy to make a murder look like an accident with drowning," Matt said, voice low and ominous.
Juan shuddered again.
--
091. Birthday
"So it's your birthday today, huh?"
Matt flinched and turned around, coming face to face with Juan. "So?" he asked. "What of it?"
"I thought I'd get you a gift," Juan said. "But I figured, what did you want most? Me dead. I'm not going to kill myself for you."
"That's too bad," Matt said, crossing his arms. "Is there a point to this?"
"Instead," Juan continued, ignoring Matt's interruption, "I'm just going to wear those jeans you like so much." He smirked. "I'll see you after work?"
Even as Matt glared, Juan knew he was looking forward to tonight.
--
096. Writer‘s Choice - Name
"You said it."
Matt rolled over onto his side, trying to ignore the man in bed next to him. It was about as easy as ignoring a mosquito that decided to take up residence in your ear, only he was a really smug mosquito.
"I did not."
Juan propped himself up. "You said my name. Just admit it."
Matt pulled his pillow over his head. "So what if I did?" he asked, then looked at Corrida. "Would you preferred if I called out Celeste's name instead?"
The black eye had been worth it for the horrified look on Juan's face.