This is a bad idea
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For the first 10 commenters (limit 1 per customer, cheeky little monkies) leaving me a starting sentence, I will write you a (short) fic. You can also provide me the pairing you'd like (if you want one).
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Date: 2009-08-18 10:19 pm (UTC)"Really?" Brendon said, failing to keep the irritation out of his voice. "We can go back now? Gee, thanks Ryan."
Ryan rolled his eyes and started to trudge back along the trail to the cabin. "You said you wanted to go for a walk."
Brendon was stomping along behind him, muttering under his breath. "This wasn't a walk Ryan. This was a hike. Do you know how long its been since I ate?"
"About three hours," Ryan replied with a shake of his head. Brendon could be such a ridiculous drama queen sometimes, especially when it came to food. "You're not going to starve."
"I use a lot of energy. I burn calories very quickly. I need to keep my blood sugar up."
Ryan tried to keep the amusement out of his voice when he replied. "What the fuck are you talking about?"
"No idea," Brendon said and Ryan could tell he was grinning. Luckily Brendon's bad moods never lasted long. "So uh, it's not going to take us four hours to get back is it?" he asked. "Because it's raining pretty hard now."
It was in fact, practically torrential. The trees were blocking the worst of it, but the ground was quickly becoming a mudslide and Brendon didn't have a hat.
"We were walking in a circle," Ryan told him. "It shouldn't be far."
Brendon started muttering again and the let out a decidedly feminine shriek as he slipped and fell forward onto Ryan, who only just managed to keep them both standing. Ryan turned and grabbed Brendon's hand to support him.
"Hey. You okay?"
Brendon nodded but he was shivering and his teeth were chattering a little. Ryan looked around for some shelter and pulled them quickly under one of the more densely covered trees. He dropped his pack on the ground and started to rub Brendon's bare arms.
"I told you to wear more than a t-shirt."
"You also t-t-told me it was a walk," Brendon stammered out, leaning his forehead on Ryan's shoulder. "Not a hike."
"It wasn't a hike!"
"You owe me for today. You owe me big, Ryan Ross."
Ryan smiled against Brendon's hair. He had his arms wrapped around him. Purely to preserve body heat, of course.
"What do I owe you?"
"I don't know," Brendon answered. The rain started to calm. They'd probably make it back to the cabin in an hour. "I don't know, but I'll think of something."
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Date: 2009-08-19 10:17 pm (UTC)