mayqueen517 | VALENTINE'S DAY FIC FEST:

VALENTINE'S DAY FIC FEST:

DO YOU HAVE THE URGE TO WRITE CUDDLING FIC ABOUT BOYS AND GIRLS IN BANDS? AND SCHMOOP? AND OTHER ADORABLENESS? ~~(And about Nicole Anderson cuddling with every band person ever? 'cause that'd be great.) (Also, Kevin Jonas. What?)~~

THEN, BOY DO I HAVE A FIC FEST FOR YOU!

Same as any other fic fest, prompt and fill whatever prompts catch your eye. And HAVE FUN.

And LOOK, I HAVE SOMETHING FOR YOU TO LINK BACK TO:

Happy Valentine's Day!

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"It smells like a funeral home in here. Is Ryan visiting? I told you not to wear your cologne at my house, Rossy, it's gro - oh holy wow that's a lot of flowers."

"Uh, yeah, I guess it's kind of overkill."

"Are you being conspicuously romantic for a reason, or just because?"

Leave it to Nicole to wreck his carefully-constructed mood. And get him all flustered. NO ONE flusters Spencer, she is totally The One.

"Uh."

"You had a plan and I wrecked it, didn't I? Okay. Where should I be?"

"Uh. Couch."

"Okay! Oh man I just barely got home, I think maybe I should sit on the couch, because that is what I do when I get home."

Casting aspersions on her acting ability might totally wreck the mood, so Spencer keeps his mouth shut, but just barely. And it is totally worth all her mocking to see her face when he goes down on one knee.

She looks stunned, then terrified, then she just lights up. It only takes a second, but the glow is incredible.

And suddenly it all becomes so very easy to hold up the ring and just ask.

The wedding is basically "haute couture goes fairytale". And Spencer's wedding shoes are legendary.

It's a fairly private affair, those who know them and will celebrate with them. The service itself takes place at dusk, fairylights lighting Nic's way as she walks like a queen up the aisle

Spencer wishes he could hold onto this feeling forever. Then Nic gets to the front and winks at him, and Spencer can't help but laugh.

Spencer kind of worries her grinding on Brendon when they dance at the reception will scandalize his family.

Oddly he just gets a bunch of "so, guess you found someone who likes Brendon as much as you do" comments.

Spencer kind of seriously loves his friends.

But his loves his wife (his wife!) more when she sidles up next to him, bites his earlobe gently to get his attention and whispers "what's say you and I blow this joint and get the honeymoon started?"

Spencer isn't sure whether to blame Dallon or Brendon when they have to spend twenty minutes clearing condoms, lube, and a whole bunch of sex toys off the bed before they can go for round one.

By then, Nic is laughing so hard she's almost bent double. When she catches Spencer looking at her, she waggles a bright pink rubber cock, already set into a harness. The head jiggles in a way that was almost mesmerizing. "Are you ready for this jelly?" she asks, trying and failing to keep a straight face.

Spencer burst out laughing and pounced.

(he was, in fact, MORE than ready for that jelly)

(they got to it somewhere around one am, after a little catnap, when Spencer woke up to find her fingering the straps with a little look of concentration on his face. "Wanna?" he'd breathed into her hair, and she'd relaxed against him and nodded.)

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