#scnes.shots

Frank's showing him a Triple T shirt when he feels his phone vibrating in his back pocket. He takes it out and sees it's Fraser calling him. Perfect. Just perfect.

"He-"

"Why did Mack call me asking if he could be my best man?"

Stupid Mack and his big mouth that only ever leaves Smith's skin when he's out somewhere ruining Connor's plans.

He swats Frank's hand away from his face, almost making him drop the shirt. Sorry Triple T. He shoos him away as he walks towards the corner of the thrift store where there are less people and the cold air from the air conditioning can reach him better because he's definitely gonna need it.

"Uh, because he wants to be your best man at your wedding?"

"Which he says is on Friday."

"Aww, why didn't you tell me? Who's the lucky guy?"

"You, Connor. Mack says I'm getting married to you. On Friday. 7AM. Because we both have 9AM classes that day."

Fraser's tone tells him he's not happy. Connor can practically see the frown on his face, his lips drawn tight in a line. He's probably waving his hand around, gesturing to no one. Okay, maybe he didn't think this through properly. He really needs to work harder on that happy wife happy life mindset.

"Okay fine, remember when you said your lease is almost up, and so is mine, and we both really want to live somewhere nicer? Well, I found a nice place that we can totally afford, but the problem is that they're only renting it to a married couple."

"And you thought the solution would be getting married?!"

"Okay, now I kind of don't like your tone."

Frank's back with more shirts with stupid prints. There's one with a picture of a bear with glasses that he takes before shooing him away again.

"Look, it's better to talk about this in person, where are you so I can go there?"

"In the thrift store across the bookstore you always go to."

"Be there in 15 minutes."

"Okay, but before you hang up, will you still marry me if I wore a Triple T shirt underneath my suit jacket?" That shirt really was funny, he hopes Frank hid it somewhere.

"Whatever makes you happy, Con."

big SPOILERS ALERT actually not that big but just to be sure im adding it here

There's an old chapel by Fraser's childhood neighborhood. His family isn’t really a religious one so he doesn’t remember much about it. Just that it was there and there were kind women who gave candies to children who visited after school. The candies were nothing special, sometimes it was fruit flavored, sometimes it was chocolate. He doesn't really remember now, and besides he only went there once.

He and Connor went together, Connor's knees bloody and his eyes red. He refused to walk towards the table with the women, too embarrassed to let them see him like that so it was up to Fraser to pick. Fraser didn't really care what flavor he'll get, he chooses randomly for himself, almost reaching for the chocolate candy beside for Connor before he notices that it has nuts. He picks a mint candy for Connor instead, maybe it'll distract him from the pain he has to endure on their walk home. The woman on the other side of the table asks him if he likes mint, he just nods and asks them if maybe they can have chocolate with no nuts next time.

"May I ask why?"

Fraser clutches the candies in his hand, looking around to make sure no one is listening to their conversation.

"Connor likes chocolate but he can't have nuts."

The woman smiles, pointing towards the cross at the end of the aisle.

"Maybe if you ask God when you pray, He'll give it to you next time"

Fraser doesn't really see the point of asking God when He's not the one buying the candies, but he knew it would be rude to say that so he smiles instead. The woman places a hand on his head, ruffling his hair.

"Sweet boy, God always listen."

He looks at Connor, looking around, waiting for him to come back, and wonders if He really does.

He doesn’t get an answer until 20 years later when he sees a message from an unknown number.  

im in boston for the weekend, r u free?

Immediately followed by this is connor

connor bedard/fraser minten l 500

errm this is a wip of a la la land au and i do have most of the thing planned out but school is abt to start again and im kind of in a slump so idk when / if i'll touch this again but i really want this out there somewhere so ... ta da ?

maybe if i get the chance to work on it some more ill post on ao3,, but for now here's what i have:

edit: there's a fic now yay

Fraser is kind to her, maybe even too kind, considering they're both being molded to be the very much needed golden 1C of the team. Anyone would kill for it, James included, but Fraser doesn’t seem to care much about competition, too focused on herself and what she can do to be better. It's just another thing added to the long list of things James is envious of her for.

every new bedmint x niki content ill post another wip (universe can u hear me pls make more of this happen) and if u have bedmint niki stuff send them my way <3

"Tell me something I don't know." 

"Je t'aime tellement parfois que j'ai l'impression que c'est tout ce que je fais. Comme si c'était tout ce que je ferai jamais."