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Author: Clio
Title: Simon Loves Me (This Week)
Pairing: American Idol: Ryan Seacrest/Simon Cowell
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Simon's got that X-factor—that's the problem.
Length: 350 words, so really a ficlet.
Disclaimer: People sort of own themselves, don't they? Which means this is a work of fiction.
Notes:
dana_kujan IM'd me during Tuesday night's ALW show when she saw Carly's t-shirt and said I should write a story with this title. Ryan kissing Simon the next night gave me the idea. Thanks to
ali_wildgoose and
lillijulianne for giving it the once-over.
"What was that about?"
"What was what about?"
"You know what."
"I told you, it didn't mean anything."
"Riiiight. Give me a little credit."
"Whatever, Simon."
"Fine, sorry I asked."
"So what was with the pyrotechnics tonight? Flashpots for a pop singer? Was that a Whitesnake concert or something? Not that Leona doesn't look a little like David Coverdale, but still."
"O ho!"
"What?"
"So that's it! You were claiming me in front of Leona!"
"I was—nothing of the kind."
"You're blushing. That means I'm right."
"How many times have you done the same? Told me to stop touching the cast, got grouchy over flirting—your pouting over Ace was epic."
"Say it. You know you want to, and you'll feel better."
"I just—that beatch better step off!"
"Oh Ryan. Just when I think I cannot possibly love you more."
"I was just completely petty."
"Yes, but over me which makes it fantastic."
"I hate you."
"No you don't. You want me to fuck you right now in this trailer so at dinner we'll both smell of sex and there will be no misunderstandings."
"Um. Well, okay, maybe."
"I'm happy to oblige. But I think I deserve a real kiss first."
"That I can do."
The next evening Ryan came home from work to see a t-shirt on the bed, rust-colored like a lot of Ryan's tees, with printing on the front similar to one recently given to Carly Smithson, only Ryan's said:
Simon Loves Me
EVERY WEEK
(bitch)
Pinned to it was a note from Simon: "Next time you can just wear the shirt."
Ryan laughed, and as he peeled off his clothes and walked to the shower he sang out, "Best. Boyfriend. Ever!"
"I know," replied a voice from inside the shower.
Ryan spun around, and there was Simon, sitting on the shower bench, naked, reading The Hollywood Reporter.
Simon threw the paper out onto the bathroom floor. "Are you going to thank me for your present?"
"You know it," Ryan said, turning on the spray.
Title: Simon Loves Me (This Week)
Pairing: American Idol: Ryan Seacrest/Simon Cowell
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Simon's got that X-factor—that's the problem.
Length: 350 words, so really a ficlet.
Disclaimer: People sort of own themselves, don't they? Which means this is a work of fiction.
Notes:
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"What was that about?"
"What was what about?"
"You know what."
"I told you, it didn't mean anything."
"Riiiight. Give me a little credit."
"Whatever, Simon."
"Fine, sorry I asked."
"So what was with the pyrotechnics tonight? Flashpots for a pop singer? Was that a Whitesnake concert or something? Not that Leona doesn't look a little like David Coverdale, but still."
"O ho!"
"What?"
"So that's it! You were claiming me in front of Leona!"
"I was—nothing of the kind."
"You're blushing. That means I'm right."
"How many times have you done the same? Told me to stop touching the cast, got grouchy over flirting—your pouting over Ace was epic."
"Say it. You know you want to, and you'll feel better."
"I just—that beatch better step off!"
"Oh Ryan. Just when I think I cannot possibly love you more."
"I was just completely petty."
"Yes, but over me which makes it fantastic."
"I hate you."
"No you don't. You want me to fuck you right now in this trailer so at dinner we'll both smell of sex and there will be no misunderstandings."
"Um. Well, okay, maybe."
"I'm happy to oblige. But I think I deserve a real kiss first."
"That I can do."
The next evening Ryan came home from work to see a t-shirt on the bed, rust-colored like a lot of Ryan's tees, with printing on the front similar to one recently given to Carly Smithson, only Ryan's said:
EVERY WEEK
(bitch)
Pinned to it was a note from Simon: "Next time you can just wear the shirt."
Ryan laughed, and as he peeled off his clothes and walked to the shower he sang out, "Best. Boyfriend. Ever!"
"I know," replied a voice from inside the shower.
Ryan spun around, and there was Simon, sitting on the shower bench, naked, reading The Hollywood Reporter.
Simon threw the paper out onto the bathroom floor. "Are you going to thank me for your present?"
"You know it," Ryan said, turning on the spray.
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Date: 2008-04-25 04:43 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-28 03:15 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-25 04:52 pm (UTC)Although I wouldn't have been mad at you if you had included the shower!sex scene, heh ;)
Wonderful fic, and really funny :)
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Date: 2008-04-28 04:03 am (UTC)I saw your comment about that when I came home Thursday night but I'd already written the story! I definitely will give you shower sex some other time, though!
Thank you so much, I'm glad you liked it!
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Date: 2008-04-25 05:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-28 04:03 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-25 08:31 pm (UTC)"I just—that beatch better step off!"
Ryan Seacrest needs a copy of this fic because he needs to say this.
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Date: 2008-04-28 03:02 pm (UTC)Jacob said in the recap last week re the grass skirt comment that Ryan has been doing a lot of claiming of Simon this year and I think he's right. Leona doesn't stand a chance.
Thank you so much! I'm so pleased you liked it!
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Date: 2008-04-25 09:20 pm (UTC):)
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Date: 2008-04-28 03:07 pm (UTC)Thank you so much!
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Date: 2008-04-25 10:58 pm (UTC)Why would they give proys to a pop singer I don't get it.
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Date: 2008-04-28 03:41 pm (UTC)The flames were mystifying! They didn't add anything and they looked sort of cheap because it was two big flares behind her, coming out of these pot things, on an otherwise completely bare stage, so when there was no flame she looked like there were two large empty flower pots behind her.
Thanks!
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Date: 2008-04-28 08:21 pm (UTC)They did look like big flower pots didn't they.lol Even my parents though that it didn't look right.
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Date: 2008-04-26 02:44 am (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-28 03:42 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-26 03:15 am (UTC)Letter perfect, as always.
I swear you channel Ryan.
:)
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Date: 2008-04-28 03:48 pm (UTC)no subject
Date: 2008-04-26 03:22 am (UTC)Also - the shirrrrt. If Ryan doesn't own one of those by now, Simon is seriously slacking.
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Date: 2008-04-28 03:54 pm (UTC)Jacob pointed out that Ryan's been very claiming this year—he was talking about the grass skirt comment—and it amuses me to think of Ryan being the jealous possessive one, rather than Simon.
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Date: 2008-04-27 01:43 am (UTC)This was great. You really seem to capture them well.
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Date: 2008-04-28 03:55 pm (UTC)Thank you so much, I'm so pleased you liked it!