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crack_van2006-01-13 02:48 pm
mickeym.livejournal.com) wrote in crack_van2006-01-13 02:48 pm
Boxes by Terri (R-NC17)
I got behind due to being sick, so expect a bunch of posts from me over the next few days :)
Fandom: POPSLASH (Nsync)
Pairing: Chris/JC, Justin/Lance
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
turps33
Author Website: Yiman
Why this must be read: Another fantastically done a/u. JC, Chris and Joey live on the streets, just barely making it, but making it through love, friendship and determination. They're joined by Lance and Justin, who are young and innocent, and shouldn't be on the streets but feel they don't have anywhere else to go. Terri created an incredible world that's rich with detail and emotion; the love and friendship the five guys share and show each other made me teary-eyed more than once.
“You got any blankets?’ Joey asks, and Chris hears him sigh when they both reply no. Joey kneels and pulls one of his own blankets from his shelter as well as a pile of old newspapers. JC does the same in his and Chris´ shelter, and working together they soon have the new shelter lined with newspaper and blankets.
“Go round that corner for a bathroom if you need to.’ Chris points at a distant corner, then pushes the two to their shelter when they just stand still, almost asleep on their feet. “Go on, get in and sleep. Whatever you do, don´t go wandering on your own. JC and I are on your right, Joey on your left.’
“Thank you.’ Lance smiles, polite to the last, then drops to his knees and enters the shelter.
“Yeah, thanks, man.’ Justin smiles too, before following Lance. Crouching, Chris frowns when he sees the way they´ve lying, curled up facing each other, but with no parts of their bodies touching. Standing Chris pulls the plastic over the entrance to protect against the persistent drizzle, then stands, relaxing against JC when he´s cuddled from behind.
“You going to let them stay?’
“For now. They need to go home, C. They´re babies.’
“Yeah, they are.’ JC sounds sad and Chris hates he´s caused that. Turning, he quickly kisses JC on the lips. “Coming to bed?’
JC nods, so Chris waves goodnight to Joey who´s lying in his own shelter reading an old newspaper by the light of his torch. Then he follows JC into their shelter, resting his head against JC´s chest. Chris is cold and hungry, but as he listens to JC´s heart, he knows there´s nowhere he´d rather be.
Boxes
Fandom: POPSLASH (Nsync)
Pairing: Chris/JC, Justin/Lance
Author on LJ:
turps33Author Website: Yiman
Why this must be read: Another fantastically done a/u. JC, Chris and Joey live on the streets, just barely making it, but making it through love, friendship and determination. They're joined by Lance and Justin, who are young and innocent, and shouldn't be on the streets but feel they don't have anywhere else to go. Terri created an incredible world that's rich with detail and emotion; the love and friendship the five guys share and show each other made me teary-eyed more than once.
“You got any blankets?’ Joey asks, and Chris hears him sigh when they both reply no. Joey kneels and pulls one of his own blankets from his shelter as well as a pile of old newspapers. JC does the same in his and Chris´ shelter, and working together they soon have the new shelter lined with newspaper and blankets.
“Go round that corner for a bathroom if you need to.’ Chris points at a distant corner, then pushes the two to their shelter when they just stand still, almost asleep on their feet. “Go on, get in and sleep. Whatever you do, don´t go wandering on your own. JC and I are on your right, Joey on your left.’
“Thank you.’ Lance smiles, polite to the last, then drops to his knees and enters the shelter.
“Yeah, thanks, man.’ Justin smiles too, before following Lance. Crouching, Chris frowns when he sees the way they´ve lying, curled up facing each other, but with no parts of their bodies touching. Standing Chris pulls the plastic over the entrance to protect against the persistent drizzle, then stands, relaxing against JC when he´s cuddled from behind.
“You going to let them stay?’
“For now. They need to go home, C. They´re babies.’
“Yeah, they are.’ JC sounds sad and Chris hates he´s caused that. Turning, he quickly kisses JC on the lips. “Coming to bed?’
JC nods, so Chris waves goodnight to Joey who´s lying in his own shelter reading an old newspaper by the light of his torch. Then he follows JC into their shelter, resting his head against JC´s chest. Chris is cold and hungry, but as he listens to JC´s heart, he knows there´s nowhere he´d rather be.
Boxes