There's a Connection

[chimeramimicry]

"There's a Connection"
Who:  Peter and Nathan
When: Pre Season 1

It took ten minutes to actually get inside the building.  People wearing his last name on their chests and bags was a usual sight.  He wasn't presumptuous enough to actually wear a pin himself, though he kept one in his satchel.

Peter saw his brother cross in front of the glass, talking on the phone, and he tried to wave at him, but of course, the man had better things to do than glance out windows.  Nevermind that.  Peter finally pushed his way through the revolving doors of his brother's campaign headquarters and sighed as even more people clogged the small reception area.

"Nathan!"  He needed just a bit of help to catch up to his brother and not be stuck with the teaming masses.

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[chimeramimic.livejournal.com]

"That's not what I--" Well, he had gotten drunk for the first time in that treehouse. Fifteen. Nathan gave him rum and coke and he downed beers until he was left in a giggle fit and passed out. Peter remembered most of it fondly -- the rest was a blur of sleep against Nathan's chest!

He followed his big brother out to the treehouse and in their tuxes, they climbed on up. It was a cozy fit.

"Can I have the vodka?"

[dontflywithme.livejournal.com]

He uncapped it as he settled awkwardly in the corner, taking a swig and then passing it off to Peter. "Just like old times, right?"

[chimeramimic.livejournal.com]

"Yep, just like old times," Peter said before he tossed the rest of the bottle out of the trap door. He grinned a little sheepishly as the glass broke.

[dontflywithme.livejournal.com]

"Peter!! Why the fuck did you do that?!" Nathan frowned where the bottle had disappeared and then gave Peter a shove. "Asshole."

[chimeramimic.livejournal.com]

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