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goldengolden by Beth - R
Fandom: POPSLASH
Pairing: JC/Justin, Britney/Bobbie
Author on LJ:![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
beth666ann
Author Wesite:Unaware
Why thismust be read:
JC's brittle and tough and just a little mean and the perfect foil for Bobbie. Justin is needy and Britney is blank.
*Thanks to the fabulousstubbleglitter for pointing me to true title of the story.
"For god's sake, Justin, if you want to go over there and talk to them, then just fucking do it, okay?" Britney says, and Justin drags his eyes away from Bobbie and JC for a moment to look guiltily back at her. "Honestly," she says in disgust. "It's just a shirt."
"No no," Justin says quickly. "That's not -- and you look so hot, Brit, really, just always. I don't even -- there's just something about her that makes it hard to look away."
"I'd say it makes you hard," Britney says archly, and Justin makes a face at her.
"So, let's talk then," she says now that she's got his attention again, and for a while Justin actually does it; he focuses on her and they have fun just like they always do. But after a while, Justin's eyes stray back again, and just as Britney reaches the absolute funniest part in her story about Fe and the tofu, she realizes that he's not even hearing her really, that his attention is focused almost completely on the couple across the room.
"All right, fine," she says, annoyed as hell, and stands up, throwing her napkin on the table. "You want to be with them so bad, I'm going to go over there and make it happen."
"Brit, no!" Justin says, and then adds "Britney!" in an almost desperate tone of voice, but it's too late; he's lost his chance; she's going right over there, and he can just fucking deal with the consequences.
"Brit," JC says affably, but Britney doesn't really look at him. There's something vaguely creepy about JC when he's with Bobbie, and she's seen him touch her in ways -- well, it's just not very gentlemanly, and frankly, Britney thinks Bobbie deserves a heck of a lot better.
"Hey, sweetie!" Bobbie says, smiling warmly, and Britney tries to conceal the wave of happiness she feels in response. Bobbie is a bitch, a total bitch, to about ninety-nine percent of the world, but for some reason she's always been sweet to Britney -- in fact, she actually seems to like Britney, to be happy to see her, to want to spend time with her. It's a gift to get kindness from someone so hard, and so Britney's actually hung out kind of a lot with Bobbie lately even though sometimes Bobbie's jaded and scary and says things that make Britney squirm inside.
"Hey," she says back to Bobbie, and smiles too. "So Justin and I -- we thought that since we're all here together, maybe we should share a table."
JC shakes his head no at Bobbie -- it's the slightest of movements, but Britney catches it anyway, and it annoys the hell out of her. What -- so she and Justin aren't good enough for them?
"It'd be a lot of fun," she says to Bobbie, smiling at her and rolling her eyes a bit in JC's direction. Britney can do things with Bobbie that she wouldn't with other people.
And of course Bobbie laughs delightedly, and then says, "I think so too. Why don't you bring him on over?"
Britney looks across the room to wave at Justin but he's playing with his napkin, staring transfixed at a spoon, doing everything in the world he can not to see her.
"Oh, for god's sake," Britney says in disgust, and Bobbie laughs again. Britney loves making Bobbie laugh. "Just a minute, okay?" she says, and then heads back across the room.
"Right now, Justin," she says sharply before he can even start his bitching and complaining. "You and me are going over there this very instant and you're not going to fucking whine about it, okay?"
Justin shoots one last pathetic look over at Bobbie, who waves and smiles, and then looks, defeated, back up at Britney.
goldengolden.
Pairing: JC/Justin, Britney/Bobbie
Author on LJ:
beth666annAuthor Wesite:Unaware
Why thismust be read:
JC's brittle and tough and just a little mean and the perfect foil for Bobbie. Justin is needy and Britney is blank.
*Thanks to the fabulous
stubbleglitter for pointing me to true title of the story."For god's sake, Justin, if you want to go over there and talk to them, then just fucking do it, okay?" Britney says, and Justin drags his eyes away from Bobbie and JC for a moment to look guiltily back at her. "Honestly," she says in disgust. "It's just a shirt."
"No no," Justin says quickly. "That's not -- and you look so hot, Brit, really, just always. I don't even -- there's just something about her that makes it hard to look away."
"I'd say it makes you hard," Britney says archly, and Justin makes a face at her.
"So, let's talk then," she says now that she's got his attention again, and for a while Justin actually does it; he focuses on her and they have fun just like they always do. But after a while, Justin's eyes stray back again, and just as Britney reaches the absolute funniest part in her story about Fe and the tofu, she realizes that he's not even hearing her really, that his attention is focused almost completely on the couple across the room.
"All right, fine," she says, annoyed as hell, and stands up, throwing her napkin on the table. "You want to be with them so bad, I'm going to go over there and make it happen."
"Brit, no!" Justin says, and then adds "Britney!" in an almost desperate tone of voice, but it's too late; he's lost his chance; she's going right over there, and he can just fucking deal with the consequences.
"Brit," JC says affably, but Britney doesn't really look at him. There's something vaguely creepy about JC when he's with Bobbie, and she's seen him touch her in ways -- well, it's just not very gentlemanly, and frankly, Britney thinks Bobbie deserves a heck of a lot better.
"Hey, sweetie!" Bobbie says, smiling warmly, and Britney tries to conceal the wave of happiness she feels in response. Bobbie is a bitch, a total bitch, to about ninety-nine percent of the world, but for some reason she's always been sweet to Britney -- in fact, she actually seems to like Britney, to be happy to see her, to want to spend time with her. It's a gift to get kindness from someone so hard, and so Britney's actually hung out kind of a lot with Bobbie lately even though sometimes Bobbie's jaded and scary and says things that make Britney squirm inside.
"Hey," she says back to Bobbie, and smiles too. "So Justin and I -- we thought that since we're all here together, maybe we should share a table."
JC shakes his head no at Bobbie -- it's the slightest of movements, but Britney catches it anyway, and it annoys the hell out of her. What -- so she and Justin aren't good enough for them?
"It'd be a lot of fun," she says to Bobbie, smiling at her and rolling her eyes a bit in JC's direction. Britney can do things with Bobbie that she wouldn't with other people.
And of course Bobbie laughs delightedly, and then says, "I think so too. Why don't you bring him on over?"
Britney looks across the room to wave at Justin but he's playing with his napkin, staring transfixed at a spoon, doing everything in the world he can not to see her.
"Oh, for god's sake," Britney says in disgust, and Bobbie laughs again. Britney loves making Bobbie laugh. "Just a minute, okay?" she says, and then heads back across the room.
"Right now, Justin," she says sharply before he can even start his bitching and complaining. "You and me are going over there this very instant and you're not going to fucking whine about it, okay?"
Justin shoots one last pathetic look over at Bobbie, who waves and smiles, and then looks, defeated, back up at Britney.
goldengolden.
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