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wl_fanfiction2006-06-16 02:38 pm
ryanmochrie.livejournal.com) wrote in wl_fanfiction2006-06-16 02:38 pm
Fic 17 of 100- 089. Work
Title: All Work and No Play
Fandom: Whose Line is it Anyway?
Characters: Greg Proops/any one really, Jennifer Canaga
Prompt: 089. Work
Word Count: 141
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Show biz is a hard life, especially for the spouse left behind.
Author’s Notes Just a drabble. Jennifer’s POV.
They never had a solid marriage. They never fought, but they never spoke much either. They did their separate things and never asked questions of the other. Besides, Greg is devoted to his work. He loves to do comedy, has a passion for it really. A passion for his work. He’s always on tour or across the country in some studio while she’s at home wondering about him. Mostly about who he’s with. She doesn’t mind that part of it. What she does mind, however, is wondering about him while he’s in the next room “talking business” with a co-star. As she lays down her head and shuts off the light she can hear the familiar sound of the pull out couch being opened, and all she can think is she hates when her husband brings his work home with him.
~End~
Fandom: Whose Line is it Anyway?
Characters: Greg Proops/any one really, Jennifer Canaga
Prompt: 089. Work
Word Count: 141
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Show biz is a hard life, especially for the spouse left behind.
Author’s Notes Just a drabble. Jennifer’s POV.
They never had a solid marriage. They never fought, but they never spoke much either. They did their separate things and never asked questions of the other. Besides, Greg is devoted to his work. He loves to do comedy, has a passion for it really. A passion for his work. He’s always on tour or across the country in some studio while she’s at home wondering about him. Mostly about who he’s with. She doesn’t mind that part of it. What she does mind, however, is wondering about him while he’s in the next room “talking business” with a co-star. As she lays down her head and shuts off the light she can hear the familiar sound of the pull out couch being opened, and all she can think is she hates when her husband brings his work home with him.
~End~
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Powerful little fic. I agree with everyone about the last line. It seemed to bring it all together.