fic: Train in Vain., 1/1. (news anchor AU; Captain Swan.)
“You’d probably have to report on it and everything — or no, that’d be a conflict of interest. I’d step up of course, leave the weather map, break the news to Storybrooke that their hometown hero turned trusted sports anchor is nothing but a cheater."
6,841 words; adult.
a/n: My second-ever OUAT fic, written for CS AU Week (day 6, modern, but posted on day 7, free-for-all, but it counts, it counts). Title from another Clash song, which is maybe gonna be a thing I do in this fandom?
She’s never seen him wear green before.
It’s such a small, ridiculous thing — the color of his shirt — but it hammers home just how much she doesn’t really know him.
Office friends, work spouses, the sportscaster and the weatherman, bosom buddies right up until the moment they step out the door of Storybrooke’s finest newsroom and into the real world.
Which is where she’s somehow found him now — the real world.
An overcast, cool Sunday morning at the high school track, and Killian Jones running laps in a green t-shirt.