Tevan Fics
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Tommy frowned as he studied the figure limping up the path, his old, battered holdall slung over his shoulder (Tommy had offered to get him a new one for Christmas, but Evan had just said that his old one was “fine”). He had a downcast expression on his face, which disappeared as soon as he looked towards Tommy and Mittens.
“Hey.” He smiled, but to Tommy it seemed forced. He’d had a bad day, that much was obvious, and his leg was bothering him again. There was no point in bringing it up, though. Over the past year or so, he’d learned that if Evan wanted to talk about it, he would. If he didn’t, well, it’d be shut down, and it’d only end up in an argument.
“Hey yourself, come on, dinner is almost done.” Tommy called back. As soon as Evan reached him, he was greeted with a kiss before Evan reached down and picked up Mittens, who whined in protest, but after a few hushed words, relaxed in his arms.
“You’ll get fur all over your sweater.” Tommy warned, but Evan just shrugged.
“I don’t care, do I, baby? You’re my good girl, aren’t you?” He cooed.
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Buck's leg is bothering him, so Tommy (with the help of Tommy's cat, Mittens) looks after him, and realizes some things while he does.
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- Part 1 of Tevan Fics
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Tommy is feeling sick, but Buck and Jee-Yun (and Mittens the cat) are determined to make him feel better.
----Climbing out of his car, he headed into the house and pushed the living room door open slightly.
“Hey, Evan.” He called, but all he got back was a meow and a small groan. And pushing it open more, he realized that Evan wasn’t there, but instead, Mittens was lying all stretched out, her head and her paws resting on a small lap.
“Uncle Tommy?” Jee-Yun asked, still half-asleep, and Tommy crept over to her, sitting on the opposite side of the couch from Mittens.
“Hey, what are you doing here?” he asked, feeling himself smile as the four-year-old laid her head on his side and stretched as far as she could to give him a big cuddle.
“Mommy’s sick.” She replied quietly. “Uncle Buck came. We made cookies. Peanut butter ones.”
“Mmm, my favorite!” Tommy said softly.
“I know, made them for you.”
“She insisted.” Tommy glanced up to see Evan standing in the doorway, watching the two people (and cat) that he loved the most, all cuddled in together. “She asked what your favorite was and said that we should make you them because you were at work.”
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- Part 2 of Tevan Fics
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Buck and Tommy let their families know about Tommy's pregnancy. Unfortunately not everyone is happy, but they'll always have each other's backs.
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The one where Margaret Buckley is a complete bitch
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“Oh my god! Congratulations, you guys!” Chimney grinned, “I had no idea you were a carrier.”Margaret honestly looked like her head was about to explode.
“You-you…you’re one of those?” She exclaimed, staring down at her apparently soon-to-be son-in-law. Tommy could sense his fiancé tense up at her words, and wordlessly, he looked over at Chimney, who scooped up his daughter in his arms and took her outside, promising to take her to the cafeteria for a cookie. Standing up, Tommy wrapped his arm around Buck’s back and pulled him in close. A united front against this, well, bitch, who apparently thought that he was the lowest person on the planet. A damn serial killer would probably have gotten a better reception from her.
“Mrs. Buckley, with all due respect, I love your son, we’re getting married, and we’re expecting your grandchild, with or without your approval.” He announced. “Now, I don’t think any tension is good for Maddie, or her baby, so I suggest you either calm down or leave.”
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- Part 3 of Tevan Fics
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Tommy feels that Evan is being too overprotective and won't let him do anything for himself, but maybe sometimes, Evan is right.
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Every time he turned around at home, it felt like Evan was hovering nearby. It was getting very old very quickly, and he still had 27 weeks left. “Eddie, back me up here.”Now it was two against one. Great. He turned to their friend, who looked from Tommy to Evan and back again, confusion written all over his face. “Um, what’s…why?” He asked.
“Evan knocked me up, and now he thinks I can’t do anything for myself.” Tommy replied sullenly, and Evan rolled his eyes.
“Great way to put it. And it’s not that I don’t think you can do anything, it’s just that-”
“That you don’t want me to.” Tommy finished. “I’m a grown man, not an invalid, Evan. I know what I can and can’t eat, because I’ve read that part in the damn book. I know what I can and can’t do, and the chances of me falling off the ladder or succumbing to paint fumes are pretty much zero, so will you please stop!”
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- Part 4 of Tevan Fics
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Chimney is done. Buck is planning his wedding and he seems to have a clipboard in his hand at all times. Tommy knows that, with the right angle, that clipboard can be a very good thing.
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The Tevan clipboard smut fic
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Evan,I’ve been the subject of your clipboards for two months, so tonight the tables have turned. Follow the list, I promise you won’t regret it.
1. Find Tommy
2. Tell him how sexy he looks
3. Get naked
4. Tease him in any way you can.
5. Fuck him senseless.
6. Cuddle time.
7. Shower (together or separately, your choice).
8. Order takeout and eat it.
9. More sex.
10. Sleep.Signing his name at the bottom, as if there could be any doubt as to who had written the list, he placed it on the console in the hall, right by the door, so that Evan couldn’t miss it when he got home later. At his feet, Mittens let out a pathetic mewl, and Tommy picked her up and buried his face in her fur, much to her disgust.
“Sorry, but you’re banned from the bedroom tonight, kitty.” He murmured softly to her. “I’ve got some special plans for dad that don’t involve you.”
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- Part 5 of Tevan Fics