Psych fanfic.

[hriza]

Fandom: Psych
Pairing: none really, but possibly Shawn/Lassiter
Raitig: G
Summary: Where Lassie lives after his unpleasant Birthday? Tag to the episode Poker? I Barley Know Her (S1 E14). Please feel free to point out any mistakes.

Jules' expression was reminded that of a kicked puppy.
- I'm so sorry for your house. You know... You can live with me. - Seeing Lassiter's incredulous look she hastly went on, - While you're looking for a place.
- Oh, stop trying to be funny.
- But I'm serious...
But Lassiter had already gone, leaving empty air in the place where he had been standing.

- We provide state quarters to employees having living arangement difficulties, - stated chief Vick.
- We do? - Carlton sounded very interested.
Howewer his face darkened as he looked at the photos of the quarters. At the last photo he exploded:
- That's a piece of bull! Sorry, chief.

- What is it, McNab?
Tall man uncertanly began:
- I heard that you're moving out, sir. So I thought, if you haven't found anything yet...
- What's with everybody today! - Lassiter put his face in his hand and said in muffled voice. - Go away Buzz.
- But...
Something sounding like 'rrrr' emanated from the detective.
- Ok...- Buzz backed off.

- Lassie, hey, hey... Hi!
- Spencer.
- I was looking for you.
- What do you need? - Lassiter grumpily asked.
- I think that you need to stay in the Psych office.
Lassiter looked at him in surprise.
- Come on, Lassie-pants, I thought it all out. I have that colorfull cereal and we'll have a great time together. What you think? - Shawn paused peering at him intently.
- Are you proposing me to move in with you? - There was wonder in his eyes.
- I don't propose you...- He poused at Lassiter's raised eyebrow. - Yet. Ok, that wasn't very funny. But I can use some company.
- Well, - Carlton shrugged. - I can stay there for a while. Why not.
Shawn smiled.
- Great! It's... great.
- I mean I have nowhere to go at the moment but some dingy hotel room. - He frowned - What brought it on?
- It's just that I... I... You know, forget it.
- What?
- Forget it.
- Spencer.
- Ok fine. It might sound silly, but spirits told me that we need to get to know each other better.
- It does sound silly.
- Ok, yeah.
- I'll be there at seven.
After Shawn'd left, Carlton mused aloud:
- Get to know each other better, what the hell?
He sgook his head and returned to surfing the internet.