Eaten by Weasels (eatenbyweasels) wrote in ebw_buffyslash, @ 2008-03-22 17:44:00 |
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Entry tags: | 12, 500 words and under, andrew/giles, humour, kink |
Two drabbles: Andrew/Giles. 12
Midget Gems
Thing is, with Midget Gems, there are never quite enough black ones in a packet. Andrew savours the liquorice sweetness and wonders if he’s taken too many already, that Mr Giles will notice the dearth of the dark little sweets when he delves into the bag to treat himself after a particularly taxing translation. There’ll be consequences, Andrew knows; stern words and the requirement of contrition, maybe even..... Andrew carefully opens the bottom drawer of Mr Giles’ orderly desk to gaze at the brown tweed slipper. Then stuffs every last black Midget Gem into his grinning mouth and walks away.
And while we're on the subject of those two, here's a silly little drabble I did for coffee_quill, who was having a lacklustre day:
Felt
Andrew put on his grey school blazer, shorts and school cap and skipped merrily past the row of shops on his way to Mr Giles’ cosy little office. Full of the usual excitement that accompanied his Thursday morning visits, he rarely took notice of the brightly coloured signs in the shop windows. Today, however, he couldn’t help his eye being drawn to the special offer advertised in the haberdasher’s window. “Felt, £2.25”
£2.25? Andrew couldn’t help but giggle as he passed the sign. Because he knew, as soon as he got inside Mr Giles’ office, he’d get felt for free.