SN Fic: Like Sailing and Home Runs

[out_there]

Title: Like Sailing and Home Runs (Therapy WIP)
Fandom: Sports Night
Pairing: Dan/Casey
Rating: NC-17
Summary: "Let's see." Dan ran a hand through his hair. "One guy freaks about his father dying, seduces his -- let's not forget, straight -- best friend, and then freaks out during sex. It's not exactly the plot to The Best Romance Novel of All Time."

Notes: I'm so tempted to subtitle this fic: "What happens in Connecticut, stays in Connecticut." Big thanks to phoebesmum for betaing and docmichelle for the American-check. Thanks to scrunchy for not laughing at my questions and celli for patiently holding my hand.

I'm cheating slightly on this by posting it before I've gotten the final okay regarding Americanisms, but I'm going to be busy for the next two days and I'd really like this up and posted. If there's any errors, I can correct it on the html file and upload the new one before anyone notices.

Comments

[out-there.livejournal.com]

It'll be waiting for you. *G*

[snoopypez.livejournal.com]

!!!!!!!!!

I read this on the plane. Actually, I read MOST of it on the plane. I got until Casey went to Danny's to give him his present and then we were landing so I had to turn it off. >.< WAH! I was going crazy!

Oh, such love. I love all the bits I loved before, and the other stuff!!! GAH! I swear I had some lines to copy and paste because I adored them so much but I.. glerg. Yes. Oh, when Casey said he was a little bit in love with Dan, I squeaked. I giggled over things, I sniffled over others. It's a good thing the dude next to me was sleeping.

I can not think of enough good things to say about this story. The way the Giants game and the sailing all tied together.. so so lovely. And the hottness of the stuff Dan was NOT gonna share out loud.. mehehe. Yay.

Thank you for this.

[out-there.livejournal.com]

I got until Casey went to Danny's to give him his present and then we were landing so I had to turn it off. >.< WAH! I was going crazy!

I can see why! It sucks to have to stop reading the moment *before* the happy ending.

Oh, when Casey said he was a little bit in love with Dan, I squeaked.

*beams* Thank you. Personally, that's one of my favourite bits -- probably because I can so easily imagine Casey making his big emotional confession in "kind of"s and "almost" and "a little bit"s -- so I'm thrilled that I made you squeak. (And you're right: it's a good thing that the guy beside you was asleep.)