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opengoalTitle: A Valentine's Day Gift for a Friend
Author: opengoal
Pairing: John Terry / Frank Lampard
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Silly Valentine's Day fluff
Author's Notes: This is a rush job, an unedited fic but I had set myself a deadline (Valentine's Day) and I'd already sacrificed too much not to finish this on time.
In his post-orgasmic haze, Frank felt John's hard body gliding over his cum-slick stomach, reaching for his travel bag. He heard a box flicked open and John calling his name but he was too well fucked to open his eyes.
"Come on." John said nuzzling Frank's neck. "What do you think of this watch?"
"It's nice?"
John raised his brow. Frank didn't see it but he knew John well enough to know he did it. Frank cracked open his eyes for half a second before the diamonds dazzled him to close his eyes. "It's sparkling?"
"You can do better than that."
It hadn't registered at first and even now the pieces still didn't fall together. Frank took another look at the Cartier watch and chose the safest road of avoidance. "It's sparkling?"
"Hmm?"
"Alright, it's expensive?" Frank screwed his face.
John knew Frank was just going to question his taste yet again. He snorted and moved to retrieve the watch but Frank pulled it out of his reach.
"You're not trying to sell me this, are you?" Frank shook his head.
"Just give it back."
"What?"
"Give it to me."
"I thought you wanted to know what I think." Frank propped himself on his elbows, shielding the watch from John. "I'm looking at it seriously."
John just grunted and hid his head under the pillow.
"It is a classy watch, a clear declaration of your bank balance without being loud and cheap." Frank tried to do a Del-Boy impersonatin though he wasn't very good at it. "It has an... 18k white gold square style case, sides set with round diamonds... a circular-grained crown set with a diamond... a silver grained dial... and an alligator skin strap with adjustable deployant buckle."
"Now would you give it back to me?"
John dug his head out just in time to see Frank flip around the watch.
"Look..." John didn't know what to do as Frank froze at the initials engraved at the back of the watch. Frank's initials.
Frank fidgeted, as though pondering how to give the watch back.
"Right, look," John lay his hand on Frank's, and snatched it right back when he saw the blush on Frank's face. "It's... uh... a Valentine's Day gift for a friend."
"Right." Frank said.
"Right."
It took a full second for John to muster up the courage to look straight at Frank. He was relieved to see Frank was easing back to his side of bed with a beckoning smile.
Author: opengoal
Pairing: John Terry / Frank Lampard
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Silly Valentine's Day fluff
Author's Notes: This is a rush job, an unedited fic but I had set myself a deadline (Valentine's Day) and I'd already sacrificed too much not to finish this on time.
In his post-orgasmic haze, Frank felt John's hard body gliding over his cum-slick stomach, reaching for his travel bag. He heard a box flicked open and John calling his name but he was too well fucked to open his eyes.
"Come on." John said nuzzling Frank's neck. "What do you think of this watch?"
"It's nice?"
John raised his brow. Frank didn't see it but he knew John well enough to know he did it. Frank cracked open his eyes for half a second before the diamonds dazzled him to close his eyes. "It's sparkling?"
"You can do better than that."
It hadn't registered at first and even now the pieces still didn't fall together. Frank took another look at the Cartier watch and chose the safest road of avoidance. "It's sparkling?"
"Hmm?"
"Alright, it's expensive?" Frank screwed his face.
John knew Frank was just going to question his taste yet again. He snorted and moved to retrieve the watch but Frank pulled it out of his reach.
"You're not trying to sell me this, are you?" Frank shook his head.
"Just give it back."
"What?"
"Give it to me."
"I thought you wanted to know what I think." Frank propped himself on his elbows, shielding the watch from John. "I'm looking at it seriously."
John just grunted and hid his head under the pillow.
"It is a classy watch, a clear declaration of your bank balance without being loud and cheap." Frank tried to do a Del-Boy impersonatin though he wasn't very good at it. "It has an... 18k white gold square style case, sides set with round diamonds... a circular-grained crown set with a diamond... a silver grained dial... and an alligator skin strap with adjustable deployant buckle."
"Now would you give it back to me?"
John dug his head out just in time to see Frank flip around the watch.
"Look..." John didn't know what to do as Frank froze at the initials engraved at the back of the watch. Frank's initials.
Frank fidgeted, as though pondering how to give the watch back.
"Right, look," John lay his hand on Frank's, and snatched it right back when he saw the blush on Frank's face. "It's... uh... a Valentine's Day gift for a friend."
"Right." Frank said.
"Right."
It took a full second for John to muster up the courage to look straight at Frank. He was relieved to see Frank was easing back to his side of bed with a beckoning smile.