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FAKE Double Drabble: Stuffed

Title: Stuffed

Author: badly_knitted

Characters: Bikky, Ryo, Dee, Carol

Rating: G

Setting: Vol. 3, the day after Act 9.

Summary: Bikky’s first Christmas with Ryo. The food was great, but the company is lacking.

Written For: The tw100 prompt ‘Ate Too Much’

Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.

A/N: A double drabble.







Bikky scowled sourly. He was bored. Ryo and Dee were sprawled at opposite ends of the sofa, both too stuffed from Ryo’s excellent cooking to stay awake, much less move. Bikky was stuffed too, but he wasn’t going to snooze his way through the best part of the day! Some ‘family Christmas’ this was turning out to be. He didn’t understand why the perv had to be here anyway; didn’t he have somewhere else to be?



Pulling out his phone, he called Carol.



“Hey, you wanna do something? Maybe go skating?”



“Sure! Where d’you want to meet?”



Arrangements made, the only thing left was to tell Ryo where he was going, but his guardian probably wouldn’t be too pleased about being woken up. Plus, he might decide Bikky should help with the dishes first… Better to just let him sleep. Maybe he could leave a note.



Grinning, Bikky slipped into his bedroom and found some neon post-its. Picking a dreadful lime green one, he wrote quickly, ‘Gone skating with Carol, back before dark,’ and carefully stuck in on Dee’s forehead, where Ryo would be sure to see it. Grabbing his skates, he slipped out the door.



Mustn’t keep Carol waiting!



The End


Tags: bikky, carol baker, dee laytner, drabble, fake, fake fic, fic, fic: g, ryo maclean
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