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crack_van2007-03-17 05:37 pm
The Sprinkle Fairy by Pen (PG)
Fandom: POPSLASH
Pairing: Chris Kirkpatrick/JC Chasez
Author on LJ:
pensnest
Author Website: Pen's Nest
Why this must be read:
Another rec from this year's Don We Now Our Gay Apparel story exchange, this is a light-hearted romp set back when NSYNC were together. JC sets out to woo Chris. Chris doesn't notice. Justin decides to help JC get Chris with a little help from Tiny. Hilarity ensues. If for nothing else, this story is priceless for the most delightful characterization of the bodyguard Tiny there ever was.
The door opened to admit JC, who slipped inside with a tentative grin on his face, and went to stand at Chris's shoulder. Justin watched them fondly. It was like living with kindergartners, what with Chris's tendency to pull JC's hair and run away, and JC's inevitable hissy fits, but they couldn't seem to help it.
Moments later there was a shout of rage as the machine defeated Chris, but apparently some kind of record had been achieved, as Chris was demanding, at much too high a pitch, that JC admire the score and award him a trophy.
"I dunno, man, I don't think I have a trophy. No, wait, here. Ever tried these? They're from Michel Cluizel, single origin chocolate, seriously the best there is—"
"Nah," said Chris, indifferently, with barely a glance at the box JC was holding, "I don't like fancy-shmancy chocolates. We got Snickers bars in the Quiet Room, right?" And he disappeared through the other door, leaving JC staring after him, every line of his body expressing his disappointment.
Justin sighed.
"Man, it's like kicking a puppy," Tiny commented under his breath.
The Sprinkle Fairy by Pen
Pairing: Chris Kirkpatrick/JC Chasez
Author on LJ:
Author Website: Pen's Nest
Why this must be read:
Another rec from this year's Don We Now Our Gay Apparel story exchange, this is a light-hearted romp set back when NSYNC were together. JC sets out to woo Chris. Chris doesn't notice. Justin decides to help JC get Chris with a little help from Tiny. Hilarity ensues. If for nothing else, this story is priceless for the most delightful characterization of the bodyguard Tiny there ever was.
The door opened to admit JC, who slipped inside with a tentative grin on his face, and went to stand at Chris's shoulder. Justin watched them fondly. It was like living with kindergartners, what with Chris's tendency to pull JC's hair and run away, and JC's inevitable hissy fits, but they couldn't seem to help it.
Moments later there was a shout of rage as the machine defeated Chris, but apparently some kind of record had been achieved, as Chris was demanding, at much too high a pitch, that JC admire the score and award him a trophy.
"I dunno, man, I don't think I have a trophy. No, wait, here. Ever tried these? They're from Michel Cluizel, single origin chocolate, seriously the best there is—"
"Nah," said Chris, indifferently, with barely a glance at the box JC was holding, "I don't like fancy-shmancy chocolates. We got Snickers bars in the Quiet Room, right?" And he disappeared through the other door, leaving JC staring after him, every line of his body expressing his disappointment.
Justin sighed.
"Man, it's like kicking a puppy," Tiny commented under his breath.
The Sprinkle Fairy by Pen

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