Gary Barlow // Take That bandmates appreciation - Jason
Howard Mark Robbie
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Gary Barlow // Take That bandmates appreciation - Jason
Howard Mark Robbie
What even is that face, Jay?
Number 30 could be interesting! I don't think I've ever seen a TT fic involving small space :3
Okay so this one comes entirely from this one bit from one 90s magazine
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Gary did not know they made planes this small, but he doesn’t want to complain. He’s also not that sure how it wound up being Jay he’s sidled next to, but he can feel the other boy’s pulse thumping beneath his ear and well, Gary really ought to try and distract him a bit, given what Jay’s usually like about flying (Gary’s not thrilled with it himself).
“My arm’s going numb.”
He looks up as Jason shifts, arm pushing up over his shoulders and wrapping around his neck, pushing them even closer together, like a lover’s embrace.
They both break into giggles.
Gary feels comfortable like this, despite the ridiculous cramped position, and the fact it’s making him a little bit hot under the collar. He rests his flushed cheek against Jason’s chest, and lets him fuss with his hair anxiously.
It’s just because the plane is so bloody small they’re doing this. And if Gary is enjoying it more than he really ought to be, well, who’s counting?
Gary: *posts about Kim Gavin*
Me: Oh I guess that’s all. He only talks about TT thr-
Gary: *posts about Jason*
Me: my heart, not again nooooo Jaaaay 😭😭
An Archive of Our Own, a project of the Organization for Transformative Works
(Very short, angsty, one-sided Gary/Jason. Gary POV.)
For the drabble prompts #70, some Barlorange, please and thank you 💕
(“Not everyone is out to get you. Stop thinking that. It’s annoying.”)
“I feel like a twat.”
“That’s alright cos you look like one. Only joking.”
Gary glared at Jason.
“I’m never getting this. You’re all conspiring against me to make me look bad.”
Jason rolled his eyes.
“Not everyone is out to get you. Stop thinking that. It’s annoying.”
He stood behind Gary and draped his arms around his waist.
“Now try again. Step..step..dip..spin…”
Gary stayed still.
Jason whispered something to him that made him blush hotly.
“Step..step…dip…spin..”
“What’s got him so hot and bothered?” Howard whispered to Jason.
“Told him I’d go antiquing with him.”