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fanfic: 2 a.m. 
29th-Jun-2008 11:41 pm
kevin/scotty kiss 3.08
2 a.m.
By Marea67
About: Kevin/Scotty
Rating: G
Summary: it’s 2 am when Scotty comes home.
Disclaimer: These two are not mine.
Spoilers: This must have been taken place somewhere between 2.13 and 2.16
There are 2 reasons Scotty doesn’t slam the door, one is that is 2 o’clock in the morning, and the second is that Kevin is in a deep sleep and will probably not appreciate being woken up by an angry Scotty. He sighs, as he slips out of his clothes. He’s too tired and too agitated to sleep. In the bedroom he turns on one of the lights and Scotty cannot help but smile as he sees Kevin sleeping, on his side, like an angel.
When Kevin sleeps the more cynical lines in his face fade away and Scotty is always surprised by how much younger and more vulnerable he looks. He took a shower before going to bed. Scotty can tell because his hair is all curly. The little curls that he always manages to comb away, but that always show up after he washed his hair.
Above the sheet, all he can see is Kevin’s strong arm and a bit of his chest. Scotty used to dislike hairy chests, but Kevin’s is a complete turn-on. Now, he loves to put his head on Kevin shoulder and caress the hairs with his fingers. Of course he can also see Kevin’s strong back. Sitting on the bed, his hand follows Kevin’s spine all the way down. Then he pushes his pillow close to Kevin’s.
Scotty wants to shower too but feels too tired. A huge wedding-party had kept everybody busy in the kitchen. His feet hurt from standing most of the evening and part of the night.  He can’t wait to get some sleep. He slips under the cover. He carefully lets his arm slide under Kevin’s pillow, trying not wake Kevin. He lets his head rest on his own pillow. There is a little moan from Kevin, but he doesn’t wake up.
Scotty kisses Kevin’s neck, the smell of the sweet shampoo is still noticeable. He wraps his other arm around Kevin and his chest comes in touch with Kevin’s back. Kevin wakes up, startled and Scotty can feel Kevin’s muscles tense and then relax.
“Scotty.” He mumbles.
“Sorry, love.” Scotty whispers.
"...’s Alright. How was your night?
“Ricardo was in charge.”
“Ah, your favorite chef.”
“Oh, yes, love him,… if only he would be so kind to stick his head in one of our meat-grinders.”
“Ouch, sounds painful.”
“I will gladly give him his aspirins…. Afterwards!”
Scotty can feel Kevin’s laughter, even though he doesn’t hear it. Kevin is so relaxed in his arms and Scotty’s initial anger fades away. He will have jerks like Ricardo in his life forever, but as long as he can come home to this man, to Kevin, everything is alright, he’ll survive. He kisses Kevin’s shoulder, letting his free hand caress Kevin’s arm as he presses himself even closer to Kevin.
“Scotty…” Kevin’s voice is a bit pleading. “It’s 2.30 at night, I have to get up at 7. And I don’t have time to shower tomorrow morning… I’m really not in the mood.”
“Sshh, it’s alright, I am not really in the mood either. Just being a bit… suggestive.” Scotty replies.
“That thing poking in my back is not a suggestion, it’s a threat!” is Kevin’s immediate reaction. It’s Scotty’s turn to laugh. His anger now really gone. Kevin’s hand covers his.
“I love you.” Scotty’s whispers, his mouth close to Kevin’s ear. Kevin turns in his arms, so they are face to face. With his hand at the back of Scotty’s head he pushes Scotty’s mouth closer to his. Scotty closes his eyes. Their kiss is long and languid. Scotty relaxes, his muscles losing their tension, Kevin’s body is warm against his, Kevin’s hand gently massages Scotty’s back and slowly, but surely Scotty loses his battle against sleep.
Kevin knows Scotty’s asleep, because his breathing is calm and even. He holds Scotty close to him, glad to know Scotty is back home and that he is safe. He feels like he is waiting for something bad to happen that will destroy his happiness, for he has never before been allowed this degree of peace in his love-life and somehow, he fears, that whatever deity, that has pulled this miracle of for him, will notice his or her mistake and he’ll have to pay a high price for this momentary bliss.
But he knows that he shouldn’t worry about it. Not now. He pushes a lock of hair away from Scotty’s forehead, his thumb caressing Scotty’s cheek and Scotty smiles in his sleep. Kevin kisses Scotty’s lips quickly and whispers:
“Sleep, my love. I love you too.” Then he closes his eyes to get some sleep of his own.
The end.
30th-Jun-2008 07:56 pm (UTC)
That was just sooo sweat and funny. I laughed out loud, while reading it. Thanks for writing it!!
2nd-Jul-2008 03:03 pm (UTC)
Oh, you're so welcome. Good to know I made you laugh. I like to hear things like that. :-)
30th-Jun-2008 08:08 pm (UTC)
It's adorable! Oh! Sometimes I wish I were Scotty!

Just out of curiosity, how much time do you spend on a story? I wish I could write as quickly as you. If you're willing to share your writing tips, I'm all ears or eyes in this particular circumstance! Thanks! Bye!
3rd-Jul-2008 11:34 pm (UTC)
Sorry, I didn't forget you, but I wasn't sure how/what to answer. I am not an expert, but just someone who likes to write and appreciates the fact that others are willing to read what I write.

Alright, let's see if I can satisfy your curiosity. First off, if I am into a fandom (like now with B&S/Kevin/Scotty), I create stories all day long, whether I am cooking, cleaning, watching tv, bringing my daughter to school/swimming lessons. Kevin/Scotty are always with me where-ever I go. I can imagine stories on anything.

And I don't write quickly. Some stories take months before they are ripe to be shown. At this moment I have 10 stories 'in waiting' and 2 finished, but not ready to be put up yet. Regarding the 2 finished ones: I firmly believe to let stories lie for at least 24 hours before posting them, so when on re-reading it, you notice inconsistencies and before posting I read it once more, preferebly out loud, (soft voice) to see if sentences go as I intended and if I didn't forget any words.

I have no fixed time to write a story. I write when it 'hits' me. I never sit down to write, that doesn't work for me. Some stories just flow from my fingers, like "2am", some are hard to write.

I start by randomly writing down the things I don't want to forget or must use, such as expressions, reactions, emotions, snippets from a conversation, the clue of the story, the final sentence. And then I 'connect' the things I wrote down (typed up) and I let the story lead me.

Sometimes I start with a story and have planned how it should go and halfway it will take a different direction. The harder I try to change the different direction back into the original intend, the harder it gets to write. I have learned by now to let the story take me where it needs to go.

And I need to 'hear' the characters I'm writing. I can conjure up Kevin/Scotty in my mind. I know their mannerism, I can predict how they will look at eachother, how they will smile, what will make them angry or frown. I can do the same with Nora and Sarah. To a certain extend I can do Holly, Tommy and Julia

But Kitty, Robert, Justin or Rebecca are people I cannot 'get' I have a hard time writing them.

Very important: STOP if the story doesn't move ahead. Don't stare at your screen for 45 minutes, not coming up with single word, it frustrates. Just save what you do have, start another storuy or let it rest for a while, it will finish itself when it is ready.

Well that is what I can come up with right now. But than, it's 1.30 at night... so I am not so clear anymore. :-D
5th-Jul-2008 12:12 am (UTC)
Wow! I wasn't expecting such a detailed answer, thank you!

I realize now that the stories you post were written long before I read them. Sometimes, people seem to write and publish in a matter of hours or days, which I can't do, except for drabbles maybe, well even for drabbles I need at least 2 weeks to be sure the grammar's correct, the slight inconvenience of writing in a foreign language, I suppose.

Anyway, I can relate to what you say about ideas coming all the time, and the way you hear them talk. That's something we have in common with every fan fic writer out there I believe. Being able to see scenes in our mind, of course it helps to give characters familiar faces, and pretty ones, that's even better!

I generally stop when I can't seem to find ideas to continue or if what I wrote doesn't satisfy me, but I never delete, I print a lot and correct a lot and it's really messy sometimes!

I've been stuck with Jason & Robert's story for a while now, I rewrote some of it lately, it's much better than the tragically bad first draft, you know how frustrating it feels sometimes to have a great idea and be stuck, when words don't come out the way you expect them to.

I wish I could hear Scotty as you do, he's really hard to grasp for me, and we've yet to see him interact with the family, and family moments are my favorite to write. I have so many - too many! - ideas in the works, but I get easily discouraged. As Nora lives to intrude, I realize now, I live for reviews, so thanks for all you nice comments. &hearts &hearts &hearts

I guess it's time for me to say, good night and good luck with your ideas!
30th-Jun-2008 08:33 pm (UTC)
I loved this short but good story and I love them. they are soooo sweet together...:-)) rose
2nd-Jul-2008 03:07 pm (UTC)
I like short stories. They ARE cute together and I sometimes wish that the writers would put in more of these small, somehow meaningless moments too, instead of only drama, disaster or over-the-top fun.

I could so picture Matthew and Luke playing the scene, with the gentleness they can both so well convey to eachother. Sigh.
3rd-Jul-2008 03:02 am (UTC)
I think the writers do to a certain extent, but it is greatly helped by the chemistry and "comfortableness" of the actors. Particularly in the last few episodes they are "touchy/feely" with one another [there is always some physical contact made in just about every scene].
7th-Jan-2010 10:27 pm (UTC)
Its amazing what a loved one can do just with thier touch.

This was really sweet.
17th-Jan-2010 01:42 am (UTC)
I love that one :)
14th-Jun-2011 12:31 am (UTC)
This is all the tenderness I need ;)
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