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Title: Five Times Jon Knew It Was Right
Pairing: Jon Walker/Nicole Anderson (Actress)
Rating: G
Word Count: 1170
Summary: Five Times Jon Knew It Was Right (AKA: Fluffy domestic fic of forever.)
::DISCLAIMER:: I OWN NOTHING AND NOBODY. SERIOUSLY. SERIOUSLY.::
"Let's not go anywhere today," Nicole mumbles against his chest. Jon yawns, skimming a hand down the skin of her back lightly, enjoying the way she stretches and shifts up closer. Her hair smells like his shampoo, like him, and it makes him oddly pleased as he kisses her hair, sighing happily.
"Sounds good to me," he says, hearing her make a quiet, amused noise as Dylan jumps onto the bed, picking his way across until he's perched on her hip. His purr fills the room as Jon combs through Nicole's hair.
It's lazy and comfortable, to have the chance to lay around in bed for the day. Nicole drops off back to sleep quietly, Dylan watching them intently before he hops down. Jon smiles sleepily, shifting around until he's wrapped around Nicole and he pulls the covers up, settling down as he drowses back to sleep.
===
He wakes up to Nicole talking, voice soft and small as she talks. Jon doesn't open his eyes, but he listens closely, smiling broadly when he hears her talking to Marley.
"Furface, I like you and all, but I'm just not sure there's enough room up here for you. I know, I know, we don't take up too much room, but you do," she says, and Jon can hear the jingling of Marley's tags clanking against his collar. Opening his eyes, Jon can't help but laugh softly at Nicole scratching at Marley's neck and chin.
Nicole's got the sheet pulled up around her as she pets him and Jon can't resist leaning over to kiss her shoulder softly.
"Telling him how it is?"
"For now," she says, laughing softly as she turns her head to kiss him. She tastes sleep-sour but he doesn't care, taking his time as she sighs into it. Nicole breaks the kiss to laugh as Marley hops up onto the bed, letting out a soft woof, like he's reprimanding Nicole or something.
"He doesn't listen, I don't know if you noticed," Jon says, making Nicole laugh. Jon grins, leaning down to kiss the line of her collarbone, lingering lazily as she shifts and lays back, pulling Jon on top of her.
"I guess he's just like you then, hm?" Nicole says, teasing as Jon laughs, kissing her happily.
===
"Jon, is there a particular reason why you've got an entire box of Christmas sweaters up here?"
"Um, because Christmas sweaters are my favorite?"
"I kind of got that," Nicole says, pausing. Jon grins, grabbing one of the other boxes full of decorations before she speaks again, "Oooh! This one has jingle bells! Can I wear it?"
"Sure," Jon says, grinning widely as they go downstairs. Outside, it snows harder and Jon can't help but pour another cup of egg-nog for the both of them. He hears jingling and laughs as Nicole beams at him. She should look ridiculous in a sweater with jingle bells and her pajama pants, but mostly she looks adorable and cuddly.
"I like your big dark secret," Nicole says, wrapping her arms around him, grinning up at him. Jon laughs, kissing her lightly.
"I thought you would."
===
"How're you feeling?" Jon asks as he comes downstairs. Nicole's curled up on the couch under what looks like every single quilt he owns and both Marley and Fendi are curled up on top of those. Her nose is bright red and Jon reaches over, combing through her hair softly.
"Like shit. I can't stop shivering," she says, leaning into his hand as he feels her forehead and cheeks.
"Want me to make you some soup?" Jon asks, reaching out to pet both Marley and Fendi, watching their tails wag. Nicole coughs hard for a moment and Jon makes a face in sympathy.
"You can cook?" she says, looking up at him as he laughs softly, shrugging.
"Enough," Jon says, leaning down to press his lips against her forehead. She snuggles back under her blankets, shivering as Jon wanders into the kitchen. He pulls out everything he needs for his Mom's soup, working through it quickly. On the couch, Nicole's got a hand buried in Fendi's fur, not moving but breathing steadily. It makes Jon smile as the cats wind around his feet.
He thinks about inviting her to stay with him and about letting her bring Fendi. He thinks about her face when he asked her to help him decorate for Christmas (and Tom's resultant horrified face at their joint effort).
Jon pulls down bowls while the soup cooks before he heads back into the living room. He crouches down and combs through her hair, watching her sleep for a minute. Marley shifts on her legs, tail wagging happily at Jon and he whines softly, wanting attention as Nicole lets out a sleepy laugh.
"Your dog is even more attention-hungry than mine," she says, opening her eyes slowly. Jon can feel everything in him skip, just once, and he can't help himself from kissing her lips lightly.
"Soup's done," he says as she smiles lazily. She sits up, grimacing as she starts coughing again. When she's done, she smiles up at Jon.
"You should know that I can't make soup. Just in case you get sick, you big idiot," she says, sniffling a couple of times as she pushes her hair off of her face. Jon laughs, leaning back in for another kiss.
"Don't care," he says softly, grinning at her. She rolls her eyes, going to get up as he waves her off.
"I'll bring it to you," Jon says, shrugging as she smiles after him.
"I'm kind of in love with you, Walker," Nicole says as he hands her a bowl of soup. He blinks at her, watching her bite her lip even as she holds onto the bowl. He blinks again, feeling his lips stretch into a wide grin.
"Good thing it's pretty mutual, Anderson."
===
"I can't believe you idiots got married on Christmas," Brendon says, gleeful and happy as he flops down beside Jon. Jon laughs, watching Nicole out on the floor with Tom, the white of her dress sweeping over the floor and her bare feet as Tom grins at her. Brendon sits back in the chair and Jon shrugs, thinking back to lazy mornings and Christmas sweaters as Nicole grins over at him.
"Yeah, well," he says needlessly, letting Brendon nudge him. Jon laughs as Tom kisses Nicole's cheek as she wanders back over to Jon.
"So, which of you's gonna dance with me next?" she says, hands on her hips, grinning. Jon grins back, watching the glint of her ring in the soft lights around them. Nudging Brendon, he grins at him, standing to take her hand.
"I guess that'd be me. If I have to," Jon says, laughing when she shoves at him. He wraps his arms around her, holding onto her for a moment as she kisses him softly and smiles up at him.
"Merry Christmas," she says, eyes bright and happy and Jon can't resist picking her up and spinning her. She laughs and he feels his heart squeeze hard for a minute.
"Merry Christmas," he says softly, grinning.
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hector_rashbaum!Title: Five Times Jon Knew It Was Right
Pairing: Jon Walker/Nicole Anderson (Actress)
Rating: G
Word Count: 1170
Summary: Five Times Jon Knew It Was Right (AKA: Fluffy domestic fic of forever.)
::DISCLAIMER:: I OWN NOTHING AND NOBODY. SERIOUSLY. SERIOUSLY.::
"Let's not go anywhere today," Nicole mumbles against his chest. Jon yawns, skimming a hand down the skin of her back lightly, enjoying the way she stretches and shifts up closer. Her hair smells like his shampoo, like him, and it makes him oddly pleased as he kisses her hair, sighing happily.
"Sounds good to me," he says, hearing her make a quiet, amused noise as Dylan jumps onto the bed, picking his way across until he's perched on her hip. His purr fills the room as Jon combs through Nicole's hair.
It's lazy and comfortable, to have the chance to lay around in bed for the day. Nicole drops off back to sleep quietly, Dylan watching them intently before he hops down. Jon smiles sleepily, shifting around until he's wrapped around Nicole and he pulls the covers up, settling down as he drowses back to sleep.
===
He wakes up to Nicole talking, voice soft and small as she talks. Jon doesn't open his eyes, but he listens closely, smiling broadly when he hears her talking to Marley.
"Furface, I like you and all, but I'm just not sure there's enough room up here for you. I know, I know, we don't take up too much room, but you do," she says, and Jon can hear the jingling of Marley's tags clanking against his collar. Opening his eyes, Jon can't help but laugh softly at Nicole scratching at Marley's neck and chin.
Nicole's got the sheet pulled up around her as she pets him and Jon can't resist leaning over to kiss her shoulder softly.
"Telling him how it is?"
"For now," she says, laughing softly as she turns her head to kiss him. She tastes sleep-sour but he doesn't care, taking his time as she sighs into it. Nicole breaks the kiss to laugh as Marley hops up onto the bed, letting out a soft woof, like he's reprimanding Nicole or something.
"He doesn't listen, I don't know if you noticed," Jon says, making Nicole laugh. Jon grins, leaning down to kiss the line of her collarbone, lingering lazily as she shifts and lays back, pulling Jon on top of her.
"I guess he's just like you then, hm?" Nicole says, teasing as Jon laughs, kissing her happily.
===
"Jon, is there a particular reason why you've got an entire box of Christmas sweaters up here?"
"Um, because Christmas sweaters are my favorite?"
"I kind of got that," Nicole says, pausing. Jon grins, grabbing one of the other boxes full of decorations before she speaks again, "Oooh! This one has jingle bells! Can I wear it?"
"Sure," Jon says, grinning widely as they go downstairs. Outside, it snows harder and Jon can't help but pour another cup of egg-nog for the both of them. He hears jingling and laughs as Nicole beams at him. She should look ridiculous in a sweater with jingle bells and her pajama pants, but mostly she looks adorable and cuddly.
"I like your big dark secret," Nicole says, wrapping her arms around him, grinning up at him. Jon laughs, kissing her lightly.
"I thought you would."
===
"How're you feeling?" Jon asks as he comes downstairs. Nicole's curled up on the couch under what looks like every single quilt he owns and both Marley and Fendi are curled up on top of those. Her nose is bright red and Jon reaches over, combing through her hair softly.
"Like shit. I can't stop shivering," she says, leaning into his hand as he feels her forehead and cheeks.
"Want me to make you some soup?" Jon asks, reaching out to pet both Marley and Fendi, watching their tails wag. Nicole coughs hard for a moment and Jon makes a face in sympathy.
"You can cook?" she says, looking up at him as he laughs softly, shrugging.
"Enough," Jon says, leaning down to press his lips against her forehead. She snuggles back under her blankets, shivering as Jon wanders into the kitchen. He pulls out everything he needs for his Mom's soup, working through it quickly. On the couch, Nicole's got a hand buried in Fendi's fur, not moving but breathing steadily. It makes Jon smile as the cats wind around his feet.
He thinks about inviting her to stay with him and about letting her bring Fendi. He thinks about her face when he asked her to help him decorate for Christmas (and Tom's resultant horrified face at their joint effort).
Jon pulls down bowls while the soup cooks before he heads back into the living room. He crouches down and combs through her hair, watching her sleep for a minute. Marley shifts on her legs, tail wagging happily at Jon and he whines softly, wanting attention as Nicole lets out a sleepy laugh.
"Your dog is even more attention-hungry than mine," she says, opening her eyes slowly. Jon can feel everything in him skip, just once, and he can't help himself from kissing her lips lightly.
"Soup's done," he says as she smiles lazily. She sits up, grimacing as she starts coughing again. When she's done, she smiles up at Jon.
"You should know that I can't make soup. Just in case you get sick, you big idiot," she says, sniffling a couple of times as she pushes her hair off of her face. Jon laughs, leaning back in for another kiss.
"Don't care," he says softly, grinning at her. She rolls her eyes, going to get up as he waves her off.
"I'll bring it to you," Jon says, shrugging as she smiles after him.
"I'm kind of in love with you, Walker," Nicole says as he hands her a bowl of soup. He blinks at her, watching her bite her lip even as she holds onto the bowl. He blinks again, feeling his lips stretch into a wide grin.
"Good thing it's pretty mutual, Anderson."
===
"I can't believe you idiots got married on Christmas," Brendon says, gleeful and happy as he flops down beside Jon. Jon laughs, watching Nicole out on the floor with Tom, the white of her dress sweeping over the floor and her bare feet as Tom grins at her. Brendon sits back in the chair and Jon shrugs, thinking back to lazy mornings and Christmas sweaters as Nicole grins over at him.
"Yeah, well," he says needlessly, letting Brendon nudge him. Jon laughs as Tom kisses Nicole's cheek as she wanders back over to Jon.
"So, which of you's gonna dance with me next?" she says, hands on her hips, grinning. Jon grins back, watching the glint of her ring in the soft lights around them. Nudging Brendon, he grins at him, standing to take her hand.
"I guess that'd be me. If I have to," Jon says, laughing when she shoves at him. He wraps his arms around her, holding onto her for a moment as she kisses him softly and smiles up at him.
"Merry Christmas," she says, eyes bright and happy and Jon can't resist picking her up and spinning her. She laughs and he feels his heart squeeze hard for a minute.
"Merry Christmas," he says softly, grinning.
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Date: 16 Mar 2011 05:46 (UTC)ojmgreno'igNIOBIH
i love you MOST. i love THIS most. OMG I LOVE YOU. JINGLE SWEATERS DOG CUDDLES OFILRGIUEGUKHBGIYBFILUHBUG CHRISTMAS WEDDING.
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Date: 16 Mar 2011 05:50 (UTC)Heeeeeeeeee! I love you too!
(And c'mon, like I was gonna write anything other than a christmas wedding for these two. PFFT)
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Date: 16 Mar 2011 09:11 (UTC)AND CHRISTMAS SWEATERS AND CHRISTMAS WEDDING AND HOW COULD IT BE ANYTHING BUT WHEN JON WALKER IS INVOLVED OKAY
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Date: 16 Mar 2011 11:04 (UTC)no subject
Date: 16 Mar 2011 16:52 (UTC)XD
Thank you!
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