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tamingthemuseTitle: Untitled
Author: Chosenfire
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN.
Fandom: American Idol
Rating: PG-13, Fluff
Character/Pairings: Kris/Adam
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amproof
Prompt: #164 “possessed”
Type: post tour, divorced Kris
Summary: Adam goes to Arkansas with Kris.
Author’s Note: This is still a work in progress.
Adam’s face flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and pride. He was completely out of his element and he knew he stuck out but people were smiling and congratulating him. Men were slapping him on the back without malice and the women were gripping his arm, mothers kissing his cheek and whipping the lipstick they had left there away.
It was weird and like nothing he’d ever experienced.
He loved it.
Kris was at his side, Adam’s hand clasped casually in his fingers and he was grinning, gesturing wildly with his other hand as he retold a story from their tour days, once Adam suspected had something to do with a nasty cold and a very handsy fan that had been in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Adam marveled at the fact that Kris was holding his hand in front of what had to be his whole town and no one had even blinked, they had just kept smiling and joking.
“Here you go sweety.” Kim, Kris’s mom sidled up to his non-Kris-hand-holding side and pressed something into his hand, that something being a shining trophy declaring “1st Place” with a pig figurine dancing at the top. “You did so good.” she smiled up at him pulling him into a side hug and Adam could just smile back, marveling at the trophy in his hand.
He had never won anything that wasn’t related to how well he could sing or how he could move his body. He had certainly never won anything because the sparkling belt buckle he had put on had made the pig come his way faster than anyone else’s.
He still didn’t know what had possessed him to enter the Hog Calling contest at the annual Conway fair, he was positive it had something to do with Kris whispering in his ear as someone had shoved a piece of paper at him and put a pen in his hand.
Instead of signing an autograph for Sally May or Buddy he had entered himself into the contest, because the people in Conway would rather see him playing in the mud than signing autographs for them, which was refreshing in itself.
“Thanks.” Adam flushed again still finding it surreal that he had won in the first place and leaned down so Kim could press a kiss to his cheek.
He felt Kris pull at his hand, the man moving beside him to embrace his mom but he still didn’t let go. Adam had been stunned when Kris had grabbed his hand in the first place. It was after they had announced him as the winner, Kris had been excited and tugging him in all different directions, introducing him to people that laughed and smiled, that looked at him and didn’t even blink at his painted eyes and the hat he had perched on his head, the one he had let Kris’s little cousin bedazzled for him.
Kim pressed a kiss to her son’s cheek, in much the same way she had to Adam and pulled away giving them both a smile before she left.
Kris turned to Adam grinning, his eyes bright “So?”
“I’m having fun.” Adam admitted and before his courage had left him he held up their clasped hands, drawing attention to where Kris’s fingers curled in his “And a little confused.”
Author: Chosenfire
Disclaimer: I DO NOT OWN.
Fandom: American Idol
Rating: PG-13, Fluff
Character/Pairings: Kris/Adam
Written For:
amproofPrompt: #164 “possessed”
Type: post tour, divorced Kris
Summary: Adam goes to Arkansas with Kris.
Author’s Note: This is still a work in progress.
Adam’s face flushed with a mixture of embarrassment and pride. He was completely out of his element and he knew he stuck out but people were smiling and congratulating him. Men were slapping him on the back without malice and the women were gripping his arm, mothers kissing his cheek and whipping the lipstick they had left there away.
It was weird and like nothing he’d ever experienced.
He loved it.
Kris was at his side, Adam’s hand clasped casually in his fingers and he was grinning, gesturing wildly with his other hand as he retold a story from their tour days, once Adam suspected had something to do with a nasty cold and a very handsy fan that had been in the wrong place at the wrong time.
Adam marveled at the fact that Kris was holding his hand in front of what had to be his whole town and no one had even blinked, they had just kept smiling and joking.
“Here you go sweety.” Kim, Kris’s mom sidled up to his non-Kris-hand-holding side and pressed something into his hand, that something being a shining trophy declaring “1st Place” with a pig figurine dancing at the top. “You did so good.” she smiled up at him pulling him into a side hug and Adam could just smile back, marveling at the trophy in his hand.
He had never won anything that wasn’t related to how well he could sing or how he could move his body. He had certainly never won anything because the sparkling belt buckle he had put on had made the pig come his way faster than anyone else’s.
He still didn’t know what had possessed him to enter the Hog Calling contest at the annual Conway fair, he was positive it had something to do with Kris whispering in his ear as someone had shoved a piece of paper at him and put a pen in his hand.
Instead of signing an autograph for Sally May or Buddy he had entered himself into the contest, because the people in Conway would rather see him playing in the mud than signing autographs for them, which was refreshing in itself.
“Thanks.” Adam flushed again still finding it surreal that he had won in the first place and leaned down so Kim could press a kiss to his cheek.
He felt Kris pull at his hand, the man moving beside him to embrace his mom but he still didn’t let go. Adam had been stunned when Kris had grabbed his hand in the first place. It was after they had announced him as the winner, Kris had been excited and tugging him in all different directions, introducing him to people that laughed and smiled, that looked at him and didn’t even blink at his painted eyes and the hat he had perched on his head, the one he had let Kris’s little cousin bedazzled for him.
Kim pressed a kiss to her son’s cheek, in much the same way she had to Adam and pulled away giving them both a smile before she left.
Kris turned to Adam grinning, his eyes bright “So?”
“I’m having fun.” Adam admitted and before his courage had left him he held up their clasped hands, drawing attention to where Kris’s fingers curled in his “And a little confused.”
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Date: 2010-01-14 01:06 am (UTC)So cute. I love it!
Is it really a wip? Will there be more?
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Date: 2010-01-14 01:11 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2010-01-14 01:54 am (UTC)