hi this is probably very random but ive been on a nostalgia trip for shops from Back In The Day (2016-2018) esp for kelsey fics and after going through all the dangerboo content again...can I ask if there are kelvan fics somewhere that i maybe missed? bc i only found one (1) but i could've sworn there was a little more than that before and i miss them they were so Fond 😔 thank you!!
hi! talk about a walk down memory lane! thanks for the fond memories <3
i'm guessing you found my (@poiregourmande) own fic, sweeter than fiction ? i couldn't find any other fic on ao3 either, and going back on our archive all the ones i could find have sadly been deleted.
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Being drunk at work is a new occurrence for Kelsey. She’s one of the only ones in the office who’s never been roped into an alcohol taste test or a drunk experiment before.
Drunk video games, though? She couldn’t say no. It’s a lot of fun, too, revisiting Dream Daddy while tipsy, and she’s certain it’s going to make a great video.
It’s only once she’s done and has to stumble her way out of set, a whole afternoon of work in front of her, that she starts feeling the regret. She can’t possibly do any work while feeling so smashed – she just wants to find the canteen, drink her weight in water, and possibly down some Advils.
Has the floor always been this wavy? She keeps her head down, concentrating as hard as she can to walk normally despite the uneven, wiggly ground.
She doesn’t see the wall of muscle before she slams into it. Luckily, it’s attached to two strong arms, who wrap around her to steady her, with a soft “whoa there,” coming out from above her head.
She looks up to find the source of the deep, warm, amused voice.
“Craig??”
Tall, athletic, dark haired. How did he get out of the game?
“Where’s your baby?” Kelsey asks, patting his chest where he’s usually strapping his toddler.
“My what? Kelsey, are you drunk?”
“Noooooooo… I’m just. Just dizzy. And I had wine.”
He guides her to a chair in the canteen, hands her a bottle of water. “Drink this, you’ll feel better.”
If anything makes her feel better, it’s Craig’s soothing hand on her shoulder. Wow, they should add this to the game, it would be a great feature.
She downs half the bottle in one gulp before coming up for air. Something clicks in the back of her mind and she looks up into his worried, but amused features.
“Oh shit. Evan?”
“Yeah?”
“You’re Evan!”
“That’s me. Is that okay? I can get YB if you –“
She hides her face in her hands. “You’re not Craig,” she whines.
“Nope. But I can see the resemblance.”
“You can?” Her voice goes all high-pitched, panicked, and it hurts her own vice-gripped head.
“Well, it’s obvious, isn’t it? Asian, bit of a bro, fitness enthusiast… the only thing missing is the baby.”
“I made five videos about seducing him, Evan! Five! Why did no one tell me?”
“You don’t read YouTube comments, do you?”
“No, cause everyone there ships us.”
“And why do you think that is?”
Kelsey looks up at Evan. Down at her feet. And suddenly finds herself absorbed in the label of her water bottle.
Evan gives her a moment, and then pokes her in the shoulder.
“Kelsey?”
“Kelsey can’t come to the phone right now.”
“Come on, princess, talk to me.”
She can’t resist the familiar petname. He’s always called her that because he knows her greatest life ambition is to become a Disney princess. She gives a half smile but heaves a defeated sigh.
“I’m drunk, Evan. I can’t deal with this right now. You’ll have to reject me tomorrow.”
He lets out a low chuckle. The deep, sweet kind that have always turned her knees to jelly and oh god she’s had a crush on Evan for so long how has she never realized this before?
“You seem so very sure that I’m gonna reject you…”
“You’re not?”
Kelsey doesn’t know what’s happening with her heart right not but it seems like it’s trying to get out of her chest and start a life of its own in a foreign country.
“I’m not.” He brushes her hair behind her ear, thumb lingering against her jaw. “Quite the opposite, in fact.”
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