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Butch/The King, "Jailhouse Rock," 3b/?

[(Anonymous)]

The lobby was mostly empty at 8AM on a Sunday, but the handful of men milling around the counter sucked in a collective whoosh of breath. The Kings had few rules, but number one was: you don't talk to the King like that.

To everyone's surprise, the King laughed again, plainly amused. "You've got a thing or two to learn," he said, almost fondly.

"What, you going to teach me?"

The King couldn't tell if it was scorn or skepticism or flirtation in the younger man's tone, but his heart skipped a beat. "Only if you want me to," he said evenly, leading Butch across the room, towards the back hall. He snapped, and the assembled men snapped to attention.

"You," he said, pointing to someone at random. "Go find Sergio. Tell him we've got a guest, needs a bath and a change of clothes. We'll be upstairs" The man nodded, practically ran from the room.

The King could tell that Butch was watching him, assessing his treatment of his men. Judging, but not in an unfriendly way, he hoped. Inspired, he pointed to a different King, flipped him a cap. "Go to Mick and Ralph's. Get us something to eat, something fresh. None of that canned stuff."

He was showing off, but he thought he saw approval written across Butch's face, and he flushed with pride. He lead the way through the winding halls to the back stairs, explaining a bit of the Kings' history in Freeside. Butch listened, nodding along, asking the occasional question. He seemed impressed, moreso when they reached the King's suite and he saw the heart-shaped bed and the girls draped across it, dressed in nothing but red, satiny nightgowns.

"Pretty nice set-up you've got here," Butch drawled. His tone was casual, but deliberately so, someone determined not to be impressed.

Re: Butch/The King, "Jailhouse Rock," 3b/?

[(Anonymous)]

This is absolutely magical. I didn't even know I wanted this pairing until I read this.

Love the King's assessment of Butch and the way he reads Julie. My heart always melts to see Beatrix mentioned too!