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Title: We Did This
Author: YanzaDracan
Fandom: RPS
Pairing: Chris/Steve
Rating: FRT
Summary: Prompt – movie quote I got a bad feeling about this (Star Wars)
Disclaimer: I don't own them. They belong only to themselves. This is a figment of my imagination and a work of fiction. I'm not making any money. Any goofs are mine. 

 

 

 

It’s a rare time for them. All their projects wrapped at the same time. Kane had a month before they had to be anywhere. 

Blue eyes met of the dinner table. 

“Road trip!?” They said in unison then laughed. 

“Wanna do vacation/family visits?” Chris sounded hopeful. It’d been awhile since he’d seen his family. 

“Start with my parents?” Steve looked at his plate then back at Chris. 

“Swing by your sister’s—then my folks’…?” Chris raised an eyebrow in query. 

“Then back here with a couple days to get ready for England?” 

“Sounds like we have a plan.” Chris grinned happily. 

Calls were made, luggage and guitars packed in the car then headed north on the I-5 for the Carlsons’. 

As he drove, Chris thought about the last five years. They had never made a formal announcement, but they’d gravitated to each other until it was just them. 

Last year Jensen threw a party of their closest friends, and though the younger man had claimed it was just a party gifts had gone home with them. 

Leaving the Carlsons’, they stopped in Reno for a little gambling before heading to Colorado. They traveled the back roads, taking their time, enjoying each other’s company. By the time they got to Steve’s sister’s they were relaxed and back in sync. By the time they left for Chris’ folks, they had a couple new songs and several in the works. 

As she hugged the men goodbye, her whispered comments had them both blushing and stuttering. 

Jensen called to see how their trip was going and to tell them about an audition he’d had for a new series, and if he got the part it would mean going back to Vancouver. Their house was still standing, he hadn’t killed the plants or wrecked Steve’s kitchen, and he’d see them when they got back to LA. 

When Chris pulled into his folks’ driveway, his stomach tightened at the number of cars. He recognized his mom and dad’s vehicles, and his sister’s, but none of the other’s. 

“What the…” Both men looked around before retrieving their gear from the trunk. 

“What do you think’s goin’ on?” Steve crowded behind Chris to speak quietly. 

“Damned if I know. Not our birthdays…maybe Mama’s jist havin’ a family get-together.” Chris sounded like he was trying to convince himself. 

“We could just get back in the car. Nobody’s seen us yet.” Steve whispered. 

“Might not be a bad idea.” Chris nodded as he opened the front door. “I got a bad feeling about this.” He mumbled as they set their bags down and headed for the kitchen. 

“Mama!” Chris called. 

Both men jumped when Chris’ mom appeared behind them. 

Giving them an unrepentant grin, she hugged both men. “I was just upstairs gettin’ your room ready. Come on everyone’s out back.” She herded them towards the door. 

“What do you mean ‘everyone’?” Chris started to balk. 

“It’s jist family, boy. Don’t be gettin’ mulish on me.” She scolded as Steve snickered. 

Steve’s chuckle stopped abruptly when they stepped through the door. 

Standing under a banner that shouted “Happy Anniversary” was Steve’s family, Darren, Rosalee, along with Chris’, Jensen, Jason, Dave, Jamie, Jaden and the members of Kane. 

Told you I had a bad feelin’. Happy anniversary, darlin’.” To the catcalls of their family, he pulled Steve in for a kiss.

 

 

Date: 2009-06-27 08:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] honeyjojames.livejournal.com
Awwwwwwwwwwww, how sweet! *loves*

Date: 2009-06-27 09:48 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yanzadracan.livejournal.com
Thanks. All I can think is that my angst queen was exhausted by the new job, and fell asleep at the switch, and let me write this.

Date: 2009-09-23 04:50 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] deluweil.livejournal.com
Awwwwwwwwwwwwwwwwww *melts*

Date: 2009-09-23 10:38 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] yanzadracan.livejournal.com
Thanks *hands scope to clean up oozy parts*.

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