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The David and James Story
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Pairing: David/James
Rating: NC 17
Author: You think anyone’s actually gonna admit to writing this shit?
Disclaimer: No infringement of copyright is intended. You know who the characters belong to.
This is AU. The people involved would never behave like this in real life…
Chapter 47
The Friday after Thanksgiving - after dinner
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“Are you sure n’t n’t tempt you to another piece of lemon meringue pie?” Patti asked as she handed David’s plate back to him with a second large slice.
James had already eaten more than he normally did in a whole weekend. He couldn’t even manage one of the petit fours Beth had produced to go with the coffee never mind another piece of pie.
“It was delicious, Patti,” he said. “It really was - I hope this is one of the pies you’ve taught Davy how to make…”
David nodded.
“… but I couldn’t possibly eat another thing,” James continued, “probably not until the middle of next week, in fact.”
Patti laughed.
“You’re a fantastic cook. Thank you for a wonderful meal,” he added.
“And thank you, James, for your delightful company. I’m so glad you were able to join us,” Patti said, reaching around the corner of the table to pat his arm.
“Me too,” James said. “I don’t think I’ve ever enjoyed myself so much at Thanksgiving, even if it is the day after… Oh, you know what I mean.”
Beth giggled.
David snorted and then quickly covered the sound with a cough.
Patti shot a glance at David and then turned back to smile at James.
He leaned toward her and kissed her on the cheek.
“Thank you… Now, I insist you let me clear away the dishes,” he said.
“Oh, no, Sweetie. I can’t let you do that. You’re a guest…”
He leaned close to her face and whispered so that only she could hear.
“Remember what you said to me when I arrived? About this being my home too?”
She nodded and beamed at him.
“Then I’m not a guest so it’s my turn to do the dishes, Mom.”
“All right, Sweetie,” she laughed, taking his hand and squeezing it affectionately in her own. “You’ve convinced me but leave the pots and pans. I don’t want you spending the rest of the evening in the kitchen…”
“I’ll help,” said Beth. “Why don’t you all go through to the sitting room? After we’ve loaded the dishwasher, James and I will bring another pot of coffee for everyone and we can play charades…”
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“Oh, that’s not fair,” Bo protested. “David and James have an unfair advantage. They’re professionals. You too, Dad. You’re used to performing in public…”
“I’d hardly call this public,” Dave protested.
“You should all be given a handicap…” Bo continued.
“Good one, Sis… And how ou pou propose to handicap us?” David asked. “Tie one arm behind our backs? Make us stand on one leg?”
He stood up and mimed the action.
“Ooo, yes! That sounds like a marvelous idea,” Bo replied.
Patti laughed as David nearly lost his balance and had to grab the chair to stop himself falling over.
“I think you might need to save that one for when everyone is sober, Darling,” Patti said.
“Can we be excused now?” Lizzie asked with a yawn.
“Yes, of course, Sweetie,” Patti replied. “David, why don’t you help me get the children ready for bed, assuming you can manage to stand upright.”
“I haven’t had that much to drink, Mom!” David protested, as he helped Lizzie down from her chair to prove his co-ordination wasn’t completely wrecked. Davy was already out of his chair.
“You said we could stay up late,” Davy protested. “I want to play that new computer game Grandpa got for us. Uncle David, will you play it with me? Lizzie doesn’t like computer games.”
“I want to play with my new dolls’ house,” Lizzie said.
“All right, you can both play for half an hour and then I want you both in bed,” Bo said. “You can read in bed but not for too long. Remember we’re going riding with Grandpa in the morning. Lights out by nine thirty. I’ll be along to check.”
David watched the children kiss their mother and father goodnight and then he ushered them both upstairs followed by Patti. As they walked across the hall sounds of laughter drifted through from the kitchen. Beth had been monopolising James all evening and now she had him all to herself in the kitchen. And, oddly enough, James actually seemed to like her. As the sounds of laughter receded David couldn’t help wonder just how well they were getting on…
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“Time for bed I think,” David heard Patti say.
He turned away from the computer to see her gathering Lizzie into her arms. Lizzie had fallen asleep on the floor in front of the dolls’ house.
“Let me, Mom. She’s heavier than she looks,” David whispered.
He left Davy sitting at the computer and went over to his mother taking Lizzie from here cae carried Lizzie to the bed at her end of the room and Patti pulled back the duvet while he carefully put Lizzie down. They both kissed her goodnight and turned out the light above her bed.
“Now, young man, can I trust you to get yourself into bed?” Patti asked, returning to where Davy was still seated.
“Oh, Grandma!” Davy protested. “Just another ten minutes… I’ve almost got to level three…”
“All right, then, but as soon as you reach the next level I want you to save the game and switch off the computer. Do you understand?”
“Yes, Grandma,” he replied.
As Patti turned her back to the boy he grinned at David.
David shook his head.
“Uh, huh, sai said. “Not if you want to go riding…”
David glanced over his shoulder. His mother was out of sight.
“But, if you’re good, we’ll play again tomorrow afternoon.”
“Ooo, yes, Uncle David…”
“Now, don’t let your mother catch you in front of the computer. She’ll be up in a few minutes.”
“David patted the boy on the shoulder before bidding him goodnight.
“’Night, ’night,” Davy called after him as David headed for the door. “Will Uncle James play with me tomorrow?”
“Yes, I’m sure he will. Now go to bed…”
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