Title: Tickling y sus consecuencias.
Fandom: Veronica Mars
Advertencias/Spoilers: pg-13. Leve mención de maltrato infantil. Pre-series
Personajes: Logan Echolls, Dick Casablancas. Logan POV.
Resumen: Si Logan se niega a algo, Dick sabe perfectamente cómo doblegar su voluntad. No hay nada que una buena sesión de cosquillas no doblegue.
Notas: *Sigh* Hacía siglos, realmente siglos desde que no escribía un fanfic propiamente dicho, pero estos dos me pueden. Calcúlenle unos diez u once años a cada uno, de ahí que los dos parezcan un par de pendejos porque, hey, todos tuvimos nuestra etapa de bobería child. _________
- Stop shouting, shit! You'll see when he comes Dad, Logan! -
Trina's threat came from her bedroom on the first floor. Dick made the screaming stopped his laughter and looked up the stairs, doubtful.
- Am I asking for trouble? -
A Logan amused that only three hours to bring 'chaos' home, Dick worry of doing more scandal than it should. Strongly denied even knowing that his sister's words could well trigger a good beating, but that was boring or stay the entire weekend. He was the child happiest when with his friends, so a reprimand or punishment for his father was nothing compared to Dick and Duncan playing for hours.
- Come to the pool then! - Security again be present in every gesture of Dick.
- Swimming pool? - The tone of the clouds would say that it was shortly before sunset and did not like swimming in the cold night. Also, I did not know if that bruise on his back was still green, did not review this morning. Swallowed hard, knowing that his friend was not easy to convince, no, how boring, the better we play something else ...-
- Bored? You wrong! Being with your sister so long you alter the brain. What will become of you now, Logan! - Despite fronted by Dick, he was shaking his head, remove the shirt did not seem a good option at this moment-let Logan, do not force you ...-
"We can play football, or maybe ...- but before he could say anything else, the blond Logan chuckled and felt an emptiness in the stomach.
"I warn you-inspired deep and with a hand grabbed his shoulder, coming to him. Seconds before the "attack", was able to observe fully the smile of his friend-Tickling! -
- No! No, no! - Making a vain attempt to involuntary laughing, Dick Logan managed to push enough to get rid of your hands and run down the hall. Again listen to Trina's cries, calling for 'peace', but he no longer cares about your sister the only important thing is to run faster than Dick.
Upon reaching the kitchen, the race ended and Logan is hated for not thinking fast in a secret, for a few minutes, perhaps seconds, she heard footsteps behind him and just give him time to turn around, but enough to verify that Dick smiled once more happy.
- I have you! -
extended both arms forward in a last attempt to stop the advance of his friend, but in doing so lost his balance and inevitably went to stay with his back against the floor, his hands pressing hard on the hair and neck Dick, just above him. Had to spend almost a minute for Logan forget the growing pain in her back and take notice of the detail that Dick's arms around his body, or at least I intended to do ", it took another minute to discover that his friend laughed. They were so close that the sound echoed in his ears and he could not help but feel a strange tightness in the chest. It was a pain at all when the leather-like belt hitting his skin, rather it was a constant pounding, almost a tickle.
Indeed, Dick was always tickling related, one way or another.
- At the pool, Logan! - Said, feigning a fit master, those who worked with parents to perfection. Messrs. Casablancas seemed to obey any request of his son preceded by a tearful grimace. Although Logan will prove a nuisance, this technique also begun to take effect in it, will you please ...?-
Dick continued laughing, seemed to him that his smile did not reflect the eleven years that I had, but much less. For a few moments, perhaps at the time of return, the tip of the nose of his friend crashed into his and then the sensation in his chest ceased to be a simple knock to become a sensation similar to a current pass.
Suddenly, the closeness he suffocated and felt a heat wave or in the worst summers would have suffered. All I could think of this time was the white smile and impeccable Dick and stifling heat in his body.
In short, it was strange.
was new .
- Duncan! I thought you were not coming! - Next thing he knew Logan, is that Duncan was in the kitchen door, with Trina behind him. Reached to see a gesture of resignation in the face of her sister, as if support 'brats' in their house for her and were a kind of sport.
- here I'm sure you agree that we bañemos Logan in the pool! - Dick remained committed to the idea and Duncan's eyes shone clear nod to hear the magic word 'pool'. Now Logan were a majority and would have to yield. However
it, now sitting on the floor, the pool looked through the sliding glass door, still feeling his breathing irregular. Only then it occurred to him that perhaps a swim at this time would not be so bad idea.
