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zekkass told me to write a Bus Trip so that's what I did... This is chapter one of who knows how many...also thanks to zekkass for betaing!
Title: Trekker
Rating: PG to PG-13 on this one
Pairing: none yet, Ry/Col preslash, Wayne/Drew hints
Disclaimer: If I owned them I wouldn't need to be posting these stories to satisy me imagination now would I?
Summary:
“Drew, where are we going?” Greg asked, sighing heavily. He was bored and nothing ever good came out of him being bored. All he could do at the moment was remember the reason he was bored and walk. Drew had asked him and a few of the other guys; Colin, Ryan, Wayne, Brad, and himself; to go on a little trip with him.
“Don’t be that way! You’ll see when we get there!” Drew said excitedly. Greg shut his mouth bitterly, but followed Drew anyway. He was leading them much like a little kid leads his parents to the tree on Christmas morning.
Brad hustled up next to Greg. He didn’t look like he was enjoying himself, which was reasonable considering they had only been walking so far on this ‘trip’, so Brad decided he was going to cheer Greg up this trip. That would be his mission. Huh, a mission. It made Brad feel a little like a superhero. Hmm, what should he call himself?
“Brad!” Wayne yelled in his face, waving his arms around like mad, knocking him back into reality. Forcefully.
“Uh, yea?” Brad said, blinking rapidly.
Wayne ran a playful circle around him and Brad before answering, “We asked you a question.”
“Sorry man, what was is. I kind of zoned out there…” Brad drifted off again, but caught himself. Wayne was his friend; he probably should listen to him.
“Did you get the two weeks off that I asked if you could get?” Drew asked.
“Off from what?” Brad joked, but nodded in answer to the question.
Colin chuckled from behind him and he turned to see both Colin and Ryan. Ryan had his arm around Colin’s shoulder whispering something in his ear that was obviously earning him laughs. Brad was just about to make a comment, but Greg beat him to it.
“Is he whispering sweet nothings into your ear, Colin?” Greg laughed sardonically and the two men immediately separated about a metre.
“Aw, come on Greg. They weren’t doing anything wrong. Leave them alone!” Wayne cut in, being his usual big brother self.
Ryan and Colin smiled in thanks and slid back together. They walked for maybe five more minutes before coming to an open parking lot. Drew told them to stay there, he’d be back, and jogged off into the distance, well at least it seemed that way to Brad. He paused for a second and imagined Drew in one of those old romance movies, moving off into the horizon. When he realised he was laughing out loud, he stooped and gave Greg, who was staring at him like he had three noses and one eye, a sheepish look.
“Sorry man, kind of zoned out there, didn’t I?” Brad smiled broadly.
Greg just chuckled and gave Brad a small hug, “Sometimes I don’t know about you…” he said playfully.
“That’s okay, I don’t know about me either.”
Greg clapped him on the back and turned to see Drew pull up in a large, tacky bus. It was about the size of a double-decker bus, painted bright red with a faint yellow stripe going across from the back wheel to the door, and in neon yellow the words ‘Trekker’ were painted across the side. Greg just shook his head in amazement. Drew never failed to amaze him sometime.
As Drew opened the door and got out of the bus Greg’s first thought was to ask how he’d gotten the bus, but then he realised that a man of Drew Carey’s calibre had to have some leeway when it came to things like this. Hell, if he agreed to advertise for the company they probably gave it to him for free.
“So, what do you think?” Drew said enthusiastically looking from Greg to Brad to Wayne to Ryan and Colin.
“Sweet.” Was the first thing out of Wayne’s mouth, and Brad was smiling as well. Greg gave Drew a sceptical look and rolled his eyes. Ryan and Colin both decided that it was okay within one glance.
“Kind of McDonald’s-esque, don’t you think?” Ryan joked, walking up the steps and disappearing into the midsection of the bus. Colin quickly followed after him.
Brad and Greg simultaneously shrugged and climbed aboard, leaving Wayne and Drew outside.
“What in the world?” Wayne said, shaking his head, “How did you do this? Wait, better question: Why did you do this? You’re insane man! This is going to be so awesome!”
Drew guffawed, “Glad you like it, Wayne.”
Wayne gave him a thankful hug, grabbed Drew’s hand, and climbed in. As soon as they were inside Drew was laying out some ‘rules and guidelines’.
“Okay, there are two separate bunk rooms with a bunk bed in each. So Ryan, Colin, Brad, and Greg will get those. In the front there is a bed that pulls out from the couch, which Wayne and I will switch from. Whoever isn’t asleep gets to drive. Alright?” Drew was satisfied when everybody nodded and proceeded to claim their rooms.
Ryan and Colin, of course, claimed a room together, leaving Greg and Brad to share the last room. They each walked into their rooms to find their suitcases sitting on the floor next to the bunks. Every single one of them just smiled, amazed at Drew. He definitely made them wonder some time.
“Let’s get this show on the road!” Drew cried loud enough for everyone to hear from the front seat of the bus to the far back corner of each bunk room.
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End
Comments=Love and I definitely need lovin'!
zekkass told me to write a Bus Trip so that's what I did... This is chapter one of who knows how many...also thanks to zekkass for betaing!Title: Trekker
Rating: PG to PG-13 on this one
Pairing: none yet, Ry/Col preslash, Wayne/Drew hints
Disclaimer: If I owned them I wouldn't need to be posting these stories to satisy me imagination now would I?
Summary:
“Drew, where are we going?” Greg asked, sighing heavily. He was bored and nothing ever good came out of him being bored. All he could do at the moment was remember the reason he was bored and walk. Drew had asked him and a few of the other guys; Colin, Ryan, Wayne, Brad, and himself; to go on a little trip with him.
“Don’t be that way! You’ll see when we get there!” Drew said excitedly. Greg shut his mouth bitterly, but followed Drew anyway. He was leading them much like a little kid leads his parents to the tree on Christmas morning.
Brad hustled up next to Greg. He didn’t look like he was enjoying himself, which was reasonable considering they had only been walking so far on this ‘trip’, so Brad decided he was going to cheer Greg up this trip. That would be his mission. Huh, a mission. It made Brad feel a little like a superhero. Hmm, what should he call himself?
“Brad!” Wayne yelled in his face, waving his arms around like mad, knocking him back into reality. Forcefully.
“Uh, yea?” Brad said, blinking rapidly.
Wayne ran a playful circle around him and Brad before answering, “We asked you a question.”
“Sorry man, what was is. I kind of zoned out there…” Brad drifted off again, but caught himself. Wayne was his friend; he probably should listen to him.
“Did you get the two weeks off that I asked if you could get?” Drew asked.
“Off from what?” Brad joked, but nodded in answer to the question.
Colin chuckled from behind him and he turned to see both Colin and Ryan. Ryan had his arm around Colin’s shoulder whispering something in his ear that was obviously earning him laughs. Brad was just about to make a comment, but Greg beat him to it.
“Is he whispering sweet nothings into your ear, Colin?” Greg laughed sardonically and the two men immediately separated about a metre.
“Aw, come on Greg. They weren’t doing anything wrong. Leave them alone!” Wayne cut in, being his usual big brother self.
Ryan and Colin smiled in thanks and slid back together. They walked for maybe five more minutes before coming to an open parking lot. Drew told them to stay there, he’d be back, and jogged off into the distance, well at least it seemed that way to Brad. He paused for a second and imagined Drew in one of those old romance movies, moving off into the horizon. When he realised he was laughing out loud, he stooped and gave Greg, who was staring at him like he had three noses and one eye, a sheepish look.
“Sorry man, kind of zoned out there, didn’t I?” Brad smiled broadly.
Greg just chuckled and gave Brad a small hug, “Sometimes I don’t know about you…” he said playfully.
“That’s okay, I don’t know about me either.”
Greg clapped him on the back and turned to see Drew pull up in a large, tacky bus. It was about the size of a double-decker bus, painted bright red with a faint yellow stripe going across from the back wheel to the door, and in neon yellow the words ‘Trekker’ were painted across the side. Greg just shook his head in amazement. Drew never failed to amaze him sometime.
As Drew opened the door and got out of the bus Greg’s first thought was to ask how he’d gotten the bus, but then he realised that a man of Drew Carey’s calibre had to have some leeway when it came to things like this. Hell, if he agreed to advertise for the company they probably gave it to him for free.
“So, what do you think?” Drew said enthusiastically looking from Greg to Brad to Wayne to Ryan and Colin.
“Sweet.” Was the first thing out of Wayne’s mouth, and Brad was smiling as well. Greg gave Drew a sceptical look and rolled his eyes. Ryan and Colin both decided that it was okay within one glance.
“Kind of McDonald’s-esque, don’t you think?” Ryan joked, walking up the steps and disappearing into the midsection of the bus. Colin quickly followed after him.
Brad and Greg simultaneously shrugged and climbed aboard, leaving Wayne and Drew outside.
“What in the world?” Wayne said, shaking his head, “How did you do this? Wait, better question: Why did you do this? You’re insane man! This is going to be so awesome!”
Drew guffawed, “Glad you like it, Wayne.”
Wayne gave him a thankful hug, grabbed Drew’s hand, and climbed in. As soon as they were inside Drew was laying out some ‘rules and guidelines’.
“Okay, there are two separate bunk rooms with a bunk bed in each. So Ryan, Colin, Brad, and Greg will get those. In the front there is a bed that pulls out from the couch, which Wayne and I will switch from. Whoever isn’t asleep gets to drive. Alright?” Drew was satisfied when everybody nodded and proceeded to claim their rooms.
Ryan and Colin, of course, claimed a room together, leaving Greg and Brad to share the last room. They each walked into their rooms to find their suitcases sitting on the floor next to the bunks. Every single one of them just smiled, amazed at Drew. He definitely made them wonder some time.
“Let’s get this show on the road!” Drew cried loud enough for everyone to hear from the front seat of the bus to the far back corner of each bunk room.
____
End
Comments=Love and I definitely need lovin'!
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Date: 2006-06-22 03:54 am (UTC)"As Drew opened the door and got out of the bus Greg’s fist thought"
It should say "Greg’s first". Just wanted to tell you so you could correct it.
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Date: 2006-06-22 06:05 am (UTC)no subject
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Date: 2006-06-22 03:46 pm (UTC)Looking forward to the next chapter.
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Date: 2006-06-22 05:40 am (UTC)ROFLMAO! You know, when I first read the title (and in addition to skimming through the story and being under the influence of Codeine), I thought they had rented a red and yellow Trekky Tour Bus--like an actual StarTrek Mobile or something! With pictures of Capt. Kirk and Spock and Uhura and Dr. McCoy and Scotty plastered all over... Our guys in front of that image killed me! *dies happily*
But even without the StarTrek!Bus aspect, regular RVing sounds like a great idea to me! *Hops into back with boys* I absolutely loved this part, btw:
“Is he whispering sweet nothings into your ear, Colin?” Greg laughed sardonically and the two men immediately separated about a metre.
“Aw, come on Greg. They weren’t doing anything wrong. Leave them alone!”
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Date: 2006-06-22 10:13 am (UTC)no subject
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