FAKE Triple Drabble: Laundry Surprise
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Title: Laundry Surprise
Fandom: FAKE
Author:
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Characters: Ryo, Dee.
Rating: PG
Written For: Challenge 373: That's Not Mine at
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Setting: After the manga.
Summary: Something unfamiliar turns up in Ryo’s laundry.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: Triple drabble.
Coming up from the laundry room, Ryo was surprised to find Dee standing outside his door.
“There y’are!” his lover greeted him cheerfully.
“Dee! What are you doing here?”
“I was bored, thought I’d drop by and see if ya needed a hand with… anything.” Dee’s grin bordered on a leer.
“I’m in the middle of doing my laundry!”
“I can see that. Could help ya fold; get it done way faster with a second pair of hands.”
Ryo relaxed. “Actually, that would be a big help. I’ve just put the last load on to wash, and there’s a load in the dryer. Everyone seems to be doing their laundry today, so it’s a bit of a juggling act.”
“Gimme that.” Dee took the laundry basket.
“Thanks.” Ryo unlocked the door and Dee followed him in, setting the basket on the sofa and beginning to fold its contents while his lover went to fetch hangers for his shirts.
“Babe? There somethin’ you’re not tellin’ me?” Dee asked a moment later.
“Huh?” Coming out of the bedroom, Ryo saw what Dee was holding up, a flimsy satin and lace camisole, and blushed. “That’s not mine!”
Dee smirked. “You sure? ‘Cause it’s definitely your color, and I wouldn’t complain if ya sometimes felt like wearin’ somethin’ a bit frilly.”
“Asshole!” Ryo snatched the garment from his lover, then, not seeming to know what to do with it, dropped it back in the basket. “It must be my new neighbour’s. I put my stuff in the dryer right after she took hers out; that must’ve gotten left behind.”
“If you say so.” Dee’s grin widened. “Want me to return it to its rightful owner, save you the trouble?”
Still blushing, Ryo nodded. “Yes, please.”
Laughing, Dee scooped up the lingerie. “Consider it done.”
The End
“There y’are!” his lover greeted him cheerfully.
“Dee! What are you doing here?”
“I was bored, thought I’d drop by and see if ya needed a hand with… anything.” Dee’s grin bordered on a leer.
“I’m in the middle of doing my laundry!”
“I can see that. Could help ya fold; get it done way faster with a second pair of hands.”
Ryo relaxed. “Actually, that would be a big help. I’ve just put the last load on to wash, and there’s a load in the dryer. Everyone seems to be doing their laundry today, so it’s a bit of a juggling act.”
“Gimme that.” Dee took the laundry basket.
“Thanks.” Ryo unlocked the door and Dee followed him in, setting the basket on the sofa and beginning to fold its contents while his lover went to fetch hangers for his shirts.
“Babe? There somethin’ you’re not tellin’ me?” Dee asked a moment later.
“Huh?” Coming out of the bedroom, Ryo saw what Dee was holding up, a flimsy satin and lace camisole, and blushed. “That’s not mine!”
Dee smirked. “You sure? ‘Cause it’s definitely your color, and I wouldn’t complain if ya sometimes felt like wearin’ somethin’ a bit frilly.”
“Asshole!” Ryo snatched the garment from his lover, then, not seeming to know what to do with it, dropped it back in the basket. “It must be my new neighbour’s. I put my stuff in the dryer right after she took hers out; that must’ve gotten left behind.”
“If you say so.” Dee’s grin widened. “Want me to return it to its rightful owner, save you the trouble?”
Still blushing, Ryo nodded. “Yes, please.”
Laughing, Dee scooped up the lingerie. “Consider it done.”
The End