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crack_van2006-08-09 09:12 am
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Step Off Sunday Morning by treana (R)
Fandom: SCHOOL OF ROCK
Pairing: Freddy/Zack
Author Website: FFnet account
Why this must be read:
I mean, of course fluff is fun. All the time. And this fic really captures that "all the time" spirit, as treana takes us through every day of the week, showcasing their feelings for each other.
But more importantly, the style is much better than your average ff.net writer, and the repetition makes my little heart flutter. I adore this piece, basically.
Freddy rolled his eyes. “Who’s going to see it there?”
Zack raised an eyebrow. He had to bite his lower lip, just to stop the laughter. “My parents?” He was trying really hard to keep the sarcasm out of his voice, honest.
Freddy just raised an eyebrow right back. He sat down on the edge of Zack’s bed, and he didn’t bother keeping the sarcasm out of his. “I mean who’s going to see it that matters?”
The bed creaked down, when Zack joined his side. He shook his head, slowly, smiling. “We’re not always going to be inside here, you know.”
Freddy put his hand on Zack’s. Without breaking eye contact, he fell back against the bed, and bounced off the soft covers. He turned his hand, and their fingers entwined. “’Course we are,” Freddy mumbled, and it sounded like a promise to Zack. “Of course, we’re always going to be right here. Like this.”
Step Off Sunday Morning
Pairing: Freddy/Zack
Author Website: FFnet account
Why this must be read:
I mean, of course fluff is fun. All the time. And this fic really captures that "all the time" spirit, as treana takes us through every day of the week, showcasing their feelings for each other.
But more importantly, the style is much better than your average ff.net writer, and the repetition makes my little heart flutter. I adore this piece, basically.
Freddy rolled his eyes. “Who’s going to see it there?”
Zack raised an eyebrow. He had to bite his lower lip, just to stop the laughter. “My parents?” He was trying really hard to keep the sarcasm out of his voice, honest.
Freddy just raised an eyebrow right back. He sat down on the edge of Zack’s bed, and he didn’t bother keeping the sarcasm out of his. “I mean who’s going to see it that matters?”
The bed creaked down, when Zack joined his side. He shook his head, slowly, smiling. “We’re not always going to be inside here, you know.”
Freddy put his hand on Zack’s. Without breaking eye contact, he fell back against the bed, and bounced off the soft covers. He turned his hand, and their fingers entwined. “’Course we are,” Freddy mumbled, and it sounded like a promise to Zack. “Of course, we’re always going to be right here. Like this.”
Step Off Sunday Morning