The David and James Story | By : Cinnamon Category: Casts RPF > Angel Views: 3767 -:- Recommendations : 0 -:- Currently Reading : 0 |
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The David and James Story
Pairing: David/James
Rating: NC 17
Author: You think anyone’s actually gonna admi wri 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 52
Saturday morning - breakfast time
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“Hi, Mom! Is that pancakes I can smell?” Bo asked as she entered the kitchen to find her mother at the stove.
“It sure is, Honey. Sit yourself down and I’ll bring you a plate. Are the children on their way?”
“Jon’s helping them get dressed. They grow so quickly we had to get them all new riding gear… They were struggling with the boots when I left.”
“Here you are, Honey,” Patti said placing a triple stack of blueberry pancakes in front of her daughter.
“Oh, Mom, you spoil me…”
“I don’t have the opportunity very often these days, Darling… Maple syrup?”
“Oh, I’m sorry, Mom. We would visit more often but it’s difficult to get away now the children are at school…”
“It’s all right, Honey,” Patti reassured her, sitting down beside her and handing her a cup of coffee.
“Thanks, Mom.”
“I wasn’t complaining, Bo…”
“I know, Mom, but you’re right. We don’t see enough of each other these days. Look, why don’t you and Dad come and visit us in the New Year for Dad’s birthday. I’ll invite David and James too. Make it a West coast family gathering a c a change… And, if Beth can get away from school…”
“Mmm, that would be lovely, Darling. Are you sure it won’t be too much for you? I know how busy you both are…”
“Work is going really well at the moment, Mom, so if we need help with the house I can get someone in. And, I’m due some time off… You don’t have to worry about me… but it’s so sweet that you do… I’m so lucky to have you, Mom… Poor James…”
“David told you about his family?”
Bo nodded.
“It must have been awful for him, Mom, growing up with no one to love him…”
“Well, he has us now,” Patti said. “We’ll just have to make up for lost time…”
Bo nodded and swallowed a mouthful of pancake.
“These are good, Mom… Lizzie will love them. I’m not sure about Davy though. He’s been a bit awkward with his food lately…”
“He can have something else then,” Patti said, getting to her feet. “By the way, Honey, you haven’t seen the cover for this, have you?” she asked, picking up the cushion she’d been sitting on. “I can’t think where it’s got to.”
Bo tried not to smile as she answered.
“I think David spilt something on it yesterday. He’s probably thrown it into the wash. I’ll check if you like…”
Patti started to grin.
“Oh! They were using the cushion?” she asked, bringing her hands to her mouth in mock horror.
nod nodded. David had evidently already confessed last night’s transgressions then.
“He told you I walked in on them?” Bo asked.
Patti nodded and they both burst into laughter.
“Oh, you poor thing,” Patti said. “And poor James. I bet he was embarrassed.”
“He didn’t see me,” Bo said. “How many does that make?”
“I lost count a long time ago, Honey. Why don’t you ask David yourself?”
“Talking of lover boy, where he is?” Bo asked. She’d assumed he was still in bed but apparently not if he’d already spoken to Mom this morning.
“Out in the stable, I think, Dear. He said he was going to help Dad.”
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“You really should think about buying a house, Son,” David’s father was saying as they rummaged through the tack room looking for David’s favourite bridle.
“Ah, here it is,” David said, holding it up for inspection.
“Let me see it, Son. I’m not letting you use it if it’s worn…”
He took the bridle from David and examined it, eventually nodding his head when it passed inspection.
“It’s difficult at the moment, Dad. I don’t know if I’m going to be offered a contract for next year yet. I’m not sure whether I’d even be able to get a mortgage…”
“But you think they’re likely to make you a regular next season?”
“I’m reasonably certain they will, provided the show gets renewed.”
“Well then, as soon as you get your new contract…”
“Yes, Dad. I’ll thinkut iut it,” David interrupted. He’d heard this argument before. Dad was right, of course. A house was a good investment and now he and James were living together they needed more space. The apartment had been fine whilst he was on his own.
“I could help you with the deposit.”
“Thanks, Dad, but it’s not just that… there’s the divorce too. I’ve no idea how much she’s gonna take me for…”
“Then let Mom and I buy you a house. You can pay us back later… when you’re both rich and famous… James was telling me yesterday he has every confidence you’re going to be a big star one day…”
James had mentioned the very same thing last night. It was one of the things he clearly felt threatened by…
“Dad, I don’t know what to say…”
“Say you’ll think about Tal Talk to James and let me know. If you don’t want to do it now, that’s okay, Son. The offer’s on the table any time you want it…”
David was dumbstruck. His parents had always been generous but this was completely unexpected.
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“Need any help?” David heard Bo’s voice call out.
He turned around to see his sister standing in the doorway.
“Morning, Honey,” Dave replied, greeting his daughter with a kiss. “I’m just off to get myself some of those blueberry pancakes before they all disappear.”
“Then, you’d better hurry, Dad. Lizzie and Davy will be there any minute.”
“Aren’t you coming, Son?”
“No, Dad. I ate too much last night. I’ve already had breakfast. Just coffee and fruit for me this morning. If I carry on eating everything Mom puts in front of me, delicious though it is, I won’t be able to get my pants done up by next week…”
“Suit yourself.”
Dave hurried off toward the house.
“Hi, Sis. Come on in.”
“I couldn’t help noticing how you seemed to have trouble keeping your pants on last night,” she said.
David hed hed as he checked the saddle he was planning to use on the largest of the family’s horses - a black stallion with a white streak on its face.
“I can see why you’re so crazy about James… I didn’t even know that was possible…”
“Neither did I until last night,” David admitted.
“Must say, though, I’d expected you to be the one on top.”
She was grinning at him. He grinned back.
“I’m so happy for you, Davy. He’s so in love with you… I hope you’ll have a long and happy life together, I really do… and don’t worry about Beth. You know what a prick-tease she is…”
“Was I that obvious?”
“’Fraid so, Bro.”
“Oh, don’t you start. I have enough of that from her.”
“Perhaps I should tell her that ‘Little Brother’ is hardly now now you’re all growed up…” she giggled.
“Don’t you dare say anything to her…”
“It’ll be our little secret… better make that our *big* secret…”
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