[FIC] If I Kissed You

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Yep, it's another Brad/Jeff fic. :D

TITLE: If I Kissed You...
AUTHOR: truthespian
RATING: PG
WARNING: Just cute fluffy oneshot for the masses. So if fluffy makes you gag, I suspect you shouldn't read it. :D
SUMMARY: Jeff and Brad wonder about the fans.
DISCLAIMER/AN: Don't own Brad, don't own Jeff...This was a little inspired by an awesome Monaboyd fic I read.
CUT:

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I lay there, eyes fixed and blinking upon the open door. I felt the emptiness of the spot next to me, and feeling with my hands I noticed it was still fairly warm. I could smell something sweet coming from the kitchen. Getting up, pulling on my t-shirt, I walked out. I saw Brad bending over something on the stove. I came up behind him and grabbed him around the waist gently.

"Good morning," I said, trying to add a little more purr to my voice. "What are you making?"

"Just some tea. Want some?" Brad still didn't turn around, but I knew he was smiling. I took a cup from him and he joined me as I sat down at the table.

"So, how did it go last night?" I asked, meaning the show from the previous night with Colin. He giggled.

"I'm still a little sore from all those mouse traps..." he said. I laughed and looked down into the cup of tea.

The fans were always crazed loons, I thought. They were always curious about our private lives; they'd been speculating about Ryan and Colin for years. Then again, so did I, but it was just weird how much the fans knew...and what they could assume when something came up or happened.

"Do you think they ever wonder about us?" I asked. Brad looked over the cup that was placed between his lips, and I could tell he was a bit surprised. I tilted my head in question.

"What?" He put the cup down.

"You know...They think Ryan and Colin are together... Do you think they wonder about us?" I took a sip of tea and he shook his head, smiling again.

"I suppose that they do...I mean, they're always crazy like that..." he said, fingering the edge of a newspaper that was right beside him.

"They think about Colin and Ryan...I just thought they might know about us." I smiled, looking up at the clock. It was still early in morning.

"Brad?"

"Hmm?"

"What would happen if I kissed you in public? What d'you think they would say?" I quickly shook my head, that was a stupid question. I already knew what he was going to say. He started laughing.

"A lot of things, I guess! They'd go absolutely mad!" He kept on laughing and I couldn't help but join him. I stopped laughing suddenly and looked across the table, his body still shuddering with giggles. I reached across and grabbed him by the shirt collar, kissing him long enough to gently touch his cheek. I felt my tea cup spill over the table, but took no action. I let go and he gave me that half-smile that was on one side of his face, almost a quizzical look.

"Oh...well..." Brad blinked, still giving me that smile. Instead I looked down at the tea stain that was now on the white tablecloth. I grinned and then noticed that the tea was dripping down into a dark puddle on the floor.

"I'll wipe that up, sorry..." I got a towel and Brad stood up out of his chair.

"Wait," he said. "Wait..." and then he pulled me into another kiss. I dropped the towel as I brought my hands up to him.

I guess the public isn't ready for it. Yet.