Psych, Carlton Lassister, Prompt 1: virgin

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Title: Not as planned
Author: Serialbathera
Fandom: Psych
Character: Carlton Lassister
Prompt: 001 Virgin (smallfandomflsh)
Word Count: 415
Disclaimer: I don’t own these characters
Warnings: Pre-series
Summary: Carlton makes sure everything is perfect for his date with Sally, not knowing things aren’t going to go at all like planned.

The rain seemed to pound against the windowpanes. Carlton Lassister didn’t seem to mind them tonight. Nothing could affect his good mood. Tonight, Sally Kimber had said that they would go all the way.

After almost a year of doing practically everything she wanted, (buying flowers every day, carrying her books, driving her all over the place, etc.) she was going to allow Carlton to take her virginity.

Carlton was both nervous and excited. His parents were gone for the weekend, and she would let herself in the house. As he waited, he had set up everything in the bedroom as she had requested. Candles were lit, light music was playing in the background, the sheets had been changed, and a picnic feast waited for them on the blanket he had spread on the floor.

He had spent all day making sure the food was perfect. He sat down next to the picnic basket and waited. He forced himself to appear as calm as a Buddhist monk. He tried to ignore the growling of his stomach as the minutes began to tick into hours.

As it approached 11pm, his stomach sounded like a wounded yeti, but he knew he still couldn’t eat. She would be upset with him if he didn’t wait for her. She had given no exact time since she had to wait for her parents to go to sleep. The Kimbers usually went to bed pretty early, so it was a bit unnerving that the one night they weren’t in bed by 9pm had to be tonight.

Finally, a minute before midnight, when Carlton was about to start stuffing his face with crackers and cheese, he heard the door open downstairs. He heard female laughter trill up towards him, as he heard footfalls on the stairs.

He stood to greet her.

A young blond wearing a simple black dress and a bright smile came into the room.

Carlton was to hug Sally, when he saw the second figure step into the room. It was Sally’s best friend, Alison Levi, who at this moment seemed an exact clone of her best friend.

Carlton tried not to smirk as the thought that this might be a threesome drifted into his head.

Both girls giggled.

“Carlton, this is my girlfriend, Alison, we are running away to join a cult.” She kissed him dramatically on one cheek, and both girls fled the room.

Carlton starred after them, his jaw agaped and unsure what he should do.