Ryland held Frankie in his arms as Gabe knocked. Kevin opened the door with a smile. "Bring him in," he said.
"Jonas, seriously, we didn't" Gabe began as they let Ryland pass, but KEvin stopped him with a touch.
"We've been expecting this for months, sorry it had to happen while you had him," Kevin said. "No need to apologize. I better Frankie's just going to be cranky it cut short his visit. He's been trying to meet you for weeks."
Gabe, a little mollified, followed Kevin through to the lounge. Frankie was lying on his side, facing the back of the couch as his brothers checked over his wings. "....and I had juice, and Nate was teaching me this drum trick, and then I felt hot and itchy and..." and he was crying.
His mother soothed him with a touch. "Shh, baby. Your fever's already coming down, and they are such beautiful wings."
"Badass," Joe corrected, only earning a mildly scolding look from his mother. "Frankie, your wings are the colour of your hair, really dark and cool."
"Raven's wings," Gabe said. Everyone looked at him, but Frankie laughed.
"Cool. Raven's are cool, right Gabe?"
"Right, el cuervo," Gabe promised. He nodded at Ryland, and the two quietly backed out.
"Hey," Kevin called as they steped off the bus. He leaned down the steps. "You two better re-kidnap him once he's feeling better, otherwise he'll be all disappointed."
Gabe and Ryland traded a look and a nod. "How do you feel about taking defectors, Team Jonas."
Kevin smirked. "'Bout time you came to your senses and joined the cool winged kids."
Gabe laughed and nodded. "Text us when raven-boy's feeling better, we'll scheme a little scheme as a wing-warming present."
With a skip in their step, the two men headed back to their bus.
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Re: Dinner
Date: 2011-07-24 04:48 am (UTC)"Jonas, seriously, we didn't" Gabe began as they let Ryland pass, but KEvin stopped him with a touch.
"We've been expecting this for months, sorry it had to happen while you had him," Kevin said. "No need to apologize. I better Frankie's just going to be cranky it cut short his visit. He's been trying to meet you for weeks."
Gabe, a little mollified, followed Kevin through to the lounge. Frankie was lying on his side, facing the back of the couch as his brothers checked over his wings. "....and I had juice, and Nate was teaching me this drum trick, and then I felt hot and itchy and..." and he was crying.
His mother soothed him with a touch. "Shh, baby. Your fever's already coming down, and they are such beautiful wings."
"Badass," Joe corrected, only earning a mildly scolding look from his mother. "Frankie, your wings are the colour of your hair, really dark and cool."
"Raven's wings," Gabe said. Everyone looked at him, but Frankie laughed.
"Cool. Raven's are cool, right Gabe?"
"Right, el cuervo," Gabe promised. He nodded at Ryland, and the two quietly backed out.
"Hey," Kevin called as they steped off the bus. He leaned down the steps. "You two better re-kidnap him once he's feeling better, otherwise he'll be all disappointed."
Gabe and Ryland traded a look and a nod. "How do you feel about taking defectors, Team Jonas."
Kevin smirked. "'Bout time you came to your senses and joined the cool winged kids."
Gabe laughed and nodded. "Text us when raven-boy's feeling better, we'll scheme a little scheme as a wing-warming present."
With a skip in their step, the two men headed back to their bus.