elrhiarhodan (
elrhiarhodan) wrote2013-05-25 09:48 pm
![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png)
White Collar Ficlet - At Night, It's a Different World
Title: At Night, It’s a Different World
Author:
elrhiarhodan
Fandom: White Collar
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Elizabeth Burke, Neal Caffrey, Peter/Elizabeth/Neal
Spoilers: Vague for S4.16
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: NONE
Word Count: 400
Summary: It’s a hot night in the city, and Peter and Neal go looking for a treat.
A/N: Title from The Lovin’ Spoonful classic, Summer in the City
__________________
Because it's Brooklyn and it's summer time, there are gourmet ice cream trucks on almost every block. Neal's gotten good at finding the best ones, and El tells then to bring her back a cup of blueberry sorbet. She's too comfortable to find her shoes and go with them for a walk. Satchmo's equally lazy.
Neal's favorite flavor is Rocky Road and Peter thinks that's all too telling. Neal simply licks his cone and gives Peter a look that says "stop reading into this...it's just ice cream." But Peter can't quite stop thinking about it. After all, his lover's life has never been easy. Uprooted at three, dreams destroyed at eighteen. A life of crime. Prison. Kate. Everything.
Neal might smile and walk through life as if the red carpet was rolling out in front of his every step, but Peter knows the truth. The life of Neal Caffrey is a rocky and unpaved road, filled with ruts and holes that could trap him forever, or just as easily break him to pieces.
Peter likes pistachio ice cream. They go out for Chinese food and Peter orders a dish of the green stuff and eats it with great relish. Neal thinks its vile, worse than his deviled ham sandwiches. Besides, it doesn't taste anything like pistachios. Peter says that his dad used to get him pistachio ice cream every Saturday night in the summer. There was this ice cream shop and they'd walk there and …
Peter's voice trails off. He remembers that Neal doesn't have memories like these. His memories of his father are filled with lies and blood and shame.
But Neal says, "go on...the ice cream shop?" He's interested, he really wants to hear about Peter's boyhood. So he tells him about being a kid in upstate New York, with a father who made time to teach him how to hold a bat and pitch a ball and see that he got his homework done every night, about summers filled with the carefree days of childhood and winter evenings knowing that his family was nearby.
Walking back to the house, Peter looks over at Neal. He's got on that shy smile - the honest one that made Peter fall in love with him in the first place. He wishes that Neal could have shared his childhood, but he's also glad that Neal is the man he is now, too.
FIN
Author:
![[livejournal.com profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/external/lj-userinfo.gif)
Fandom: White Collar
Rating: PG
Characters/Pairings: Elizabeth Burke, Neal Caffrey, Peter/Elizabeth/Neal
Spoilers: Vague for S4.16
Warnings/Enticements/Triggers: NONE
Word Count: 400
Summary: It’s a hot night in the city, and Peter and Neal go looking for a treat.
A/N: Title from The Lovin’ Spoonful classic, Summer in the City
Because it's Brooklyn and it's summer time, there are gourmet ice cream trucks on almost every block. Neal's gotten good at finding the best ones, and El tells then to bring her back a cup of blueberry sorbet. She's too comfortable to find her shoes and go with them for a walk. Satchmo's equally lazy.
Neal's favorite flavor is Rocky Road and Peter thinks that's all too telling. Neal simply licks his cone and gives Peter a look that says "stop reading into this...it's just ice cream." But Peter can't quite stop thinking about it. After all, his lover's life has never been easy. Uprooted at three, dreams destroyed at eighteen. A life of crime. Prison. Kate. Everything.
Neal might smile and walk through life as if the red carpet was rolling out in front of his every step, but Peter knows the truth. The life of Neal Caffrey is a rocky and unpaved road, filled with ruts and holes that could trap him forever, or just as easily break him to pieces.
Peter likes pistachio ice cream. They go out for Chinese food and Peter orders a dish of the green stuff and eats it with great relish. Neal thinks its vile, worse than his deviled ham sandwiches. Besides, it doesn't taste anything like pistachios. Peter says that his dad used to get him pistachio ice cream every Saturday night in the summer. There was this ice cream shop and they'd walk there and …
Peter's voice trails off. He remembers that Neal doesn't have memories like these. His memories of his father are filled with lies and blood and shame.
But Neal says, "go on...the ice cream shop?" He's interested, he really wants to hear about Peter's boyhood. So he tells him about being a kid in upstate New York, with a father who made time to teach him how to hold a bat and pitch a ball and see that he got his homework done every night, about summers filled with the carefree days of childhood and winter evenings knowing that his family was nearby.
Walking back to the house, Peter looks over at Neal. He's got on that shy smile - the honest one that made Peter fall in love with him in the first place. He wishes that Neal could have shared his childhood, but he's also glad that Neal is the man he is now, too.
no subject
no subject
no subject
I love how Peter stops when he realizes the subject might be painful, but Neal wants to share in his memories.
no subject
Thank you!
no subject
Errr I don't know why your fic made me think/feel all that and then write it down. Sorry? ;p
<3
no subject
Don't apologize for letting me know how much my little ficlet has made you think. I appreciate this more than you know.
no subject
Love it how Peter is careful not to hurt Neal, but at the same time Neal really wants to hear about Peter's childhood, awwww!
Perfect wake-up story for me \o/ Thank you :D
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
Second of all, damn you for managing to capture their relationship, Neal's complicated character, and the whole mood of a hot summer day in just 400 words?!?! *shakes fist*
This was brilliant and such a wonderful insight into Neal. I love how he wants to hear about Peter's childhood without resentment or regret for his own lost childhood. I love how Peter stops and thinks and worry that he might hurt Neal. *smishes them both* And my goodness, that shy smile? I love Neal's shy smile. It's my favorite. :D
*bookmarks*
no subject
And while Peter may have a hard time (snerk) with watching Neal lick an ice cream cone, Neal's frankly oblivious. He's caught up in the moment - having the family he's always dreamed of.
no subject
And, there really are few things in life more simple and peaceful than a walk to get an ice cream cone.
no subject
Going for ice cream - one of my best childhood memories.
no subject
no subject
no subject
no subject
I think that Neal has such a deep longing for family that he will hold on to the childhood experiences of those he loves and make them his own. Not in a creepy way - but that he'll internalize the experience.
no subject
no subject
Thank you!
no subject
no subject
no subject
Loved Peter's insight and Neal's willingness if not even happiness to share in Peter's childhood memories.
Reading the other comments, I find myself nodding and smiling...somehow reading the comments makes me enjoy the story itself even more.
So, thank you very, very much for writing and sharing :).
no subject
no subject
Neal never seemed to me to be a man to hold a grudge or resentment against anyone who had a more normal life than he had. And here I get the impression that he relives his childhood through Peter, that he replaces the bad memories with Peter's good ones. Which you captured in an absolutely delicious and wonderful way. Once again, thank you for sharing!