I do not own Psych. I am not making any money off of this, merely having some fun. They all really belong to Steve Franks and USA Network. Enjoy!

Shawn sucked on his odd candy cane leftover from when they had gone to Santa's Village in Solvang. "I don't know, Gus!" he finally cried. "I can't make such a snap decision! The pineapple taffy was off but still identifiable as pineapple. This thing –" here the faux psychic glared at the yellow and green striped confectionary in his hand – "is NOT pineapple. I swear this is Tutti Frutti!"

Gus just glanced at Shawn from over his laptop, rolled his eyes, and looked back at his screen. How did an off-hand comment snowball into this?

They were both interrupted from their work – Shawn alternating between trash can basketball and ranting about the falseness of the candy cane, Gus playing Spider Solitaire – by Shawn's boyfriend, Carlton Lassiter coming through the door. Gus politely averted his eyes from the blatant guy-on-guy PDA. Not that there was anything wrong with it, of course.

Lassiter sat in their extra chair currently positioned next to Shawn's desk. He looked thoughtful for a moment and touched his lips. Turning to his boyfriend, he asked, "What did you have that's Tutti Frutti?"

Shawn's yelp of glee was abruptly cut off as he kissed Lassiter again.

Gus rolled his eyes again and concentrated on finding the nine he needed…

This is sad.. I actually had a pineapple-flavored candy cane stick thing earlier today, which did provide the inspiration. The Shassie is just for fun. ^_^ What's weird is that I did actually get it from Solvang when I finally got to go there about a month ago.. It really does not taste like how a pineapple should. -sigh-

Well, I hope that everyone is well, and I hope you review!

Best,
Cat