Title: Raspberries
Pairing: C/M (take that as you wish)
Rating: G
Warnings: language
Disclaimer: I am only borrowing the boys from Troy Duffy... Kara owns herself. And I own the Black Raspberry Vanilla cream stuff...
Notes: Took the word Raspberry and scarf and this is what happened... thanks Kara for inspiring me!

Murphy looked at the bowl of raspberries on the table. Nothing was better than bitter-sweet raspberries after a hot shower on a cold day. He walked slowly over to the table and snitched one, popping it into his mouth with a smirk.

Connor came in the door and saw Murphy’s smirk. “Don’t be eatin those yet!”

Murphy turned quick to see Connor setting a paper bag on the couch and tossing his black scarf over to his bed. “It was just one…”

“I know ya Murph.. One’ll turn to two and so on…” Connor mumbled as he reached into the bag. He tossed a tube at Murphy and grinned. “That is from our lovely cousin Kara…”

Murphy looked at the pinkish tube. “’Black raspberry vanilla body cream’?! Do I look like a girl?” He asked, trying to sound disgusted and hide the intriguing delight in his voice.

Connor tried to hide the grin spreading across his features, but failed miserably. “So…” He cleared his throat, the silence from Murphy echoing back. “What are we doing for dinner?”

Murph looked from the tube to Connor. He shook his head slightly before curiosity completely overtook him. Opening the cap he squeezed some onto his hand. “hmm…” He held his hand out to Connor. “Give it a smell…”

Connor rolled his eyes and turned to face his brother only to have the lotion smeared over his right cheek. “Motherfucker…” He grumbled wiping off the creamy substance. “Does smell pretty good… for a girl.”

“I’m not a girl!” Murphy insisted, stamping his foot a little.

Connor tried to stifle a laugh but burst into fits of laughter as he fell onto the couch.

Murphy sighed and popped another raspberry into his mouth.

“Don’t be eatin them!”

Murphy stuck his tongue out at Connor and continued to eat a few more raspberries.