Title: Lemonade
By: boho-beata
Pairing: Nick/Greg
Rating: PG-13
Summary: Wherein Greg is lazy and Nick is whipped.

It was an afternoon in late July and Vegas was going through a heat wave. Nick and Greg were lounging around on the couch in Nick's living room, holding empty cups in their hands.

"Niiiick," Greg whined, "I'm thirsty... get me more lemonade."

"Get it yourself," Nick said, throwing a couch cushion at Greg.

"You're closer to the kitchen!"

"I went last time!"

"But.. it's hot!"

"Then take off that damn sweatshirt."

"I don't have anything under it."

Nick stared at him in disbelief.

"I don't wanna be half naked!"

Nick kept staring.

"But then I'd have to move!"

"Why the hell did you put it on in the first place?"

"It was cold this morning..."

"You're always cold in the morning."

Greg opened his mouth to say something back but realized he had nothing to say, so he shut it.

"Thought so."

"Get me lemonade." Greg threw his cup at Nick.

With a sigh, Nick caught the cup and got up. "Fine," He muttered and went to refill the cups.

When he came back, Greg was only in boxers and stretched out on the couch, with a content smile.

"But you can't be half naked, nooo," Nick rolled his eyes and handed Greg his lemonade, he let go a little too soon and Greg couldn't catch the cup in time.

Now Greg was covered in lemonade and Nick was staring at him with interest.

"You're cleaning this up," Greg warned, sitting up and trying to wipe the liquid off.

"All right," Nick smirked and pushed Greg back down, pulling his own shirt off on the way and kissing, licking, and biting anywhere there was lemonade on Greg.

Let's just say... they made an even bigger mess and Greg never got his lemonade.