Jealousy,
thy name is sibling
Author: wanderingsmith
Jun 2010
Summary: mini-ficlet, post-canon, the boys come back south for a
holiday. fluffy fluff
Rating: PG13
Disclaimer: I ain't got no money, and nobody'd be daft enough to pay me
for this. As it is thought, so let it be said; you make the toys, I
play with 'em.
that said, I've heard PG doesn't object to fic.. so there!
Tense and already grouchy at watching Frase meet-hug his
pain-in-the-ass old partner, Ray jittered in the Vecchio's entry hall,
wishing like hell he hadn't allowed Ma-Vecchio to insist he and Frase
had to stay here their first night of their vacation back in Chicago.
He looked up at the doorway to the living room as he head footsteps,
momentarily cheering up at the sight of his 'sister'. As much as they'd
enjoyed fighting with each other, he'd actually come to care for the
flighty Italian.
But when her eyes flew behind him and started to glow, he felt old
hackles rise, no longer things to be ashamed of; now powerfully-rooted
and not only legitimate, but actually desired.
He stepped forward before Francesca could speak and wagged a finger in
front of her nose, deliberately blocking her view.
"Just to be clear here Frannie, you know he's taken, right?"
"Ray!"
He raised a finger to interrupt her insulted sputter, "Nuhu. Turns out
I'm a possessive sunavabitch, and he gets pissy when I growl in front
of other people, so don't push my buttons, alright sis?"
Francesca smiled a little, her momentary relapse into her old
infatuation fading as she caught the affection Fraser actually allowed
to be seen as he laid an obviously gentle hand on her
sometime-brother's shoulder.
The hyper blond hunched a bit and sent a slightly sheepish look back at
his partner, and she couldn't resist a little teasing, "Never thought
I'd be fighting over a man with my *brother*."
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