Jealousy,
thy
name is sibling
Author: wanderingsmith
Jun 2010
Summary: mini-ficlet, post-canon, the boys come back south for a
holiday. fluffy fluff
Rating: PG13
Disclaimer: I ain't got no money, and nobody'd be daft enough to
pay me
for this. As it is thought, so let it be said; you make the toys,
I
play with 'em.
that said, I've heard PG doesn't object to fic.. so there!
Tense and already grouchy at watching Frase meet-hug his
pain-in-the-ass old partner, Ray jittered in the Vecchio's entry
hall,
wishing like hell he hadn't allowed Ma-Vecchio to insist he and
Frase
had to stay here their first night of their vacation back in
Chicago.
He looked up at the doorway to the living room as he heard
footsteps,
momentarily cheering up at the sight of his 'sister'. As much as
they'd
enjoyed fighting with each other, he'd actually come to care for the
flighty Italian.
But when her eyes flew behind him and started to glow, he felt old
hackles rise, no longer things to be ashamed of; now
powerfully-rooted
and not only legitimate, but actually desired.
He stepped forward before Francesca could speak and wagged a finger
in
front of her nose, deliberately blocking her view.
"Just to be clear here, Frannie, you know he's taken, right?"
"Ray!"
He raised a finger to interrupt her insulted sputter, "Nuhu. Turns
out
I'm a possessive sunavabitch, and he gets pissy when I growl in
front
of other people, so don't push my buttons, alright sis?"
Francesca smiled a little, her momentary relapse into her old
infatuation fading as she caught the affection Fraser actually
allowed
to be seen as he laid an obviously gentle hand on her
sometime-brother's shoulder.
The hyper blond hunched a bit and sent a slightly sheepish look back
at
his partner, and she couldn't resist a little teasing, "Never
thought
I'd be fighting over a man with my *brother*."
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