White Collar. General Series. Avarice.
title: Precious
Author: ladymacbeth77
Fandom: White Collar
Characters: Peter Burke, Neal Caffrey, June
Pairing: Peter / Neal
Prompt: Greed
Rating:
PG Word Count: 577
Warnings: implied slash
Disclaimer: As usual, this story is a figment of my imagination. The characters belong to Jeff Eastin, and I just enjoy them.
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Notes: Written for settepeccati
missing a few days at Christmas and New York already was covered by a blanket of snow. Peter was sitting in an armchair in the living room of June to enjoy a good cup of Italian coffee, his eyes fixed on the fire in the fireplace. He was so immersed in his thoughts that he noticed the lady of the house only a few minutes.
"Oh, excuse me ..." he muttered in embarrassment, looking at the woman. "I did not get heard."
"It does not matter" June said with a smile. "Neal is taking a shower, right?"
"Mh mh ..." Peter said, taking a long sip of coffee to calm the unrest. "We have a survey to play."
"Strange though that she has arrived here an hour ago and Neal take a shower just now ..." whispered the woman with random air, without stopping to observe the reactions of .
"We ... p-spoken ... "stammered Peter. "Now excuse me, but ..."
June's made a gesture with his hand. "No, do not apologize. I have to talk to you about something, Agent Burke. If you want to listen. "
Reluctantly, Peter rearranged on velvet chair, the woman was too smart for his liking, Neal had warned. "Sure, tell me," replied after a nervous stroke cough.
"I heard that she has not yet given any gifts to Neal. Yet Christmas is coming. Maybe he's waiting for the right time, right? "
Peter licked his lips. "No, ma'am. There is no Christmas present. "
" There is ... because it still has not bought, "he asked his eyes narrowing June.
"There is ... it should not be there and I'm not going to buy it. Now if you'll excuse me ... "
This time the woman did not stop him with a wave of his hand stood up completely straight and pitched his eyes in those of Peter. "It is good to hear, Agent Burke. She is stingy. Save your money and do not plan to spend for those who truly deserve it. Oh, I suppose, however, that his wife has bought some kind of sophisticated and expensive object, and Neal does not deserve even a mere greeting card! "
Peter frowned on his face: he did not like being attacked like that, especially on private affairs. "There are things that concern. Yes, I have already bought the gift to Elizabeth and are well placed. If I will make something of the bonus, buy something for Neal. "
" And in the meantime plans to take it to bed yet? "The man jumped at those words. "No, do not fool me by pretending not to understand. I understand. I hear your groans, the sound of the mattress creak when you do it that way. I noted his visits and above all I read in Neal happy smile. "June pointed a finger accusingly at Peter, who instinctively recoiled. "That boy loves it, and then not to see him suffer, I was clear?"
"Yes, ma'am ..." the agent muttered, bowing his head. If he repeated those words in my head for days already, but did not know what to do with El and Neal. The expression of regret
Peter seemed to appease June that took the hand of his federal. "I know that she is not stingy in their feelings and trying something for Neal. A little thing to make him happy, even a rose left on the pillow. But it must do so with the heart. And I know that she has so much. "
" I'm ready! "Peter and June turned to gaze at the same time that Neal was staring at them from the stairs, the damp hair that fell around her face happy rebels.
They found both to smile and think the same thing at the same time: for having made their fortune into their lives a being so precious.
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