BETA: allmannerofsins; britify my anytime, bb.
POSTING OPTION: #1
PAIRING/POV: Rob/Kristen
PROMPT: #47 Kink, #100 Wonder, #39 Glee, #73 Quintessential #40 Gold
RATING: R
SUMMARY: Normal is a statistic based upon a majority.
WARNINGS: None.
DISCLAIMER: I don't own them
NOTES: This set parallels the 2009 set I posted yesterday, so make sure you read those first. :) Other parts in this set are: 2011 as well as this one-shot.
{Kink} Beating the System
“You know what needs to happen? You and I need to do a threesome film with Dakota,” Rob said, grinning.
“Oh my God,” Kristen groaned while Dakota just smirked.
“Seriously. That would totally win best kiss. And then Kristen would have to kiss me.”
Dakota laughed. “She kisses you all the time, Rob.”
He frowned. “Yes, in private. But she cockblocks me on national television. Any bloody idea how embarrassing that is? She wouldn’t turn you down.”
Dakota raised her eyebrows skeptically.
“He’s right. I’d totally kiss you in front of America,” Kristen said, winking.
“Fuck my life,” Rob groaned.
{Wonder} True Beauty
Her voice was low and sexy with just a hint of a nervous tremble.
Her hands were all over the place; she was obviously trying to refrain from running them through her hair.
She shifted her weight from one foot to the other and then back again.
She thought she was awkward, nervous and undeserving of this attention.
But he knew better.
She was confident, self-assured, and to him, she was the brightest star in the universe.
As she bent to pick up her award, she chanced a look in his direction.
He smiled and mouthed the words.
You’re beautiful.
{Glee} Off-Script
The smug expression on her face disappeared when he launched himself at her, wrapping his arm around her shoulder and pulled her into him.
She’d probably refuse to have sex for a week, but a little dry spell would be totally worth it to go off-script and surprise her.
He spun her around and planted a quick kiss on the corner of her lips, smiling when she gave into him and wrapped her arm around his neck.
She pushed him away and ran from the podium, beckoning him with a smile.
He grinned. He might get laid tonight after all.
{Quintessential} Lynchpin
He ran through the usual suspects. Fans. Stephanie. Catherine. Chris. Parents.
He was stalling, trying to figure out how to thank the one person that mattered the most. The one who loved him no matter what. The one who had his heart no matter how many miles separated them.
His fingers clutched the golden popcorns nervously and he swallowed hard.
“And Kristen, because, you know, without her…she’s the lynchpin in the whole series.”
She blushed so hard that he could see the redness on her cheeks from the stage.
What he didn’t say was and she doesn’t even realize it.
{Gold} Tradition
He pushed her hair out of the way and placed a trail of kisses from her neck to her shoulder. His agile fingers unzipped the dress and pushed it the gold straps until it slid down her body and landed in a puddle at her feet.
“I’m glad you’re not mad at me,” he whispered.
“Who says I’m not?” she whispered. “Remember last year? I left you high and dry so you pushed me up against the wall and fucked me?”
She felt him grow hard against her hip and grinned.
“What do you say we make that a tradition?”
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