Characters: Bad Girl/Shinobu Rating: T for like. very light dirty talk Notes: pre NMH. this could be an AU. i just wanted to put them on a cute date Word count: 176
"Come on," Charlotte drags Scarlett into Large Du, the smell of meat and alcohol hanging heavy in the air. The girl was barely sixteen, being led into a smoky bar, and despite both of them having very real adult occupations, the excess of LBs in her school bag still made her fidget. Her upperclassman, a strawberry blonde currently urging the girl into a corner booth, had told Scarlett she knew how to spend some spare cash.
A good meal was always smart, Shinobu thought to herself, ignoring how sticky the laminated menus felt in her hands.
"Can we get dessert first?" Charlotte shows leg and a flash of her thigh to the man and he nods, turning to no doubt grab some almost-expired store bought mochi-wrapped ice cream. Shinobu tries not to let her eyes linger too long, but Bad Girl is already giving her a knowing smirk, pointing to a pork belly skewer on the menu and raising a brow.
"I'll make sure you eat your fill," Charlotte breathes, and Scarlett believes her.
busting down the door with skewers in hand
Rating: T for like. very light dirty talk
Notes: pre NMH. this could be an AU. i just wanted to put them on a cute date
Word count: 176
"Come on," Charlotte drags Scarlett into Large Du, the smell of meat and alcohol hanging heavy in the air. The girl was barely sixteen, being led into a smoky bar, and despite both of them having very real adult occupations, the excess of LBs in her school bag still made her fidget. Her upperclassman, a strawberry blonde currently urging the girl into a corner booth, had told Scarlett she knew how to spend some spare cash.
A good meal was always smart, Shinobu thought to herself, ignoring how sticky the laminated menus felt in her hands.
"Can we get dessert first?" Charlotte shows leg and a flash of her thigh to the man and he nods, turning to no doubt grab some almost-expired store bought mochi-wrapped ice cream. Shinobu tries not to let her eyes linger too long, but Bad Girl is already giving her a knowing smirk, pointing to a pork belly skewer on the menu and raising a brow.
"I'll make sure you eat your fill," Charlotte breathes, and Scarlett believes her.