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This is my life
It's not what it was before
Lourdes Ortega giggled at the sight of Montgomery Pippin adjusting his tie for the dozenth time during their drive. "Sweetie, you're so twitchy. C'mon, your parents can't be that bad."
Monty slid a sideways look out of nervous blue eyes toward the lovely lady in the passenger seat. "Of course they're not 'that bad'. They're my parents. Nevertheless."
Lo's amused smile didn't dim. "You know, we could have had this out of the way ages ago. You told me your parents had withdrawn to a life of contemplation in Tibet, you naughty, bendy man."
She didn't sound at all put out, but Monty took a defensive stance just in case. "Babe, the minute my parents got wind that I'd been seeing someone for longer than six consecutive months, my mother would've buried me in demands to know when we we'd be getting married and giving her grandchildren."
( But honey, we're doing those things anyway. )
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Muse: Monty Pippin
Fandom: Keen Eddie
Word count: 1154
It's not what it was before
Lourdes Ortega giggled at the sight of Montgomery Pippin adjusting his tie for the dozenth time during their drive. "Sweetie, you're so twitchy. C'mon, your parents can't be that bad."
Monty slid a sideways look out of nervous blue eyes toward the lovely lady in the passenger seat. "Of course they're not 'that bad'. They're my parents. Nevertheless."
Lo's amused smile didn't dim. "You know, we could have had this out of the way ages ago. You told me your parents had withdrawn to a life of contemplation in Tibet, you naughty, bendy man."
She didn't sound at all put out, but Monty took a defensive stance just in case. "Babe, the minute my parents got wind that I'd been seeing someone for longer than six consecutive months, my mother would've buried me in demands to know when we we'd be getting married and giving her grandchildren."
( But honey, we're doing those things anyway. )
This is a piece of AU futurefic. The lovely
crimsonandjesus appears with the permission, not to mention at the insistence of, her mun.Muse: Monty Pippin
Fandom: Keen Eddie
Word count: 1154
