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Drabble: comfort food (Roswell/Supernatural) 
17th-Jul-2009 10:50 pm
chlean
Comfort food
Author: vodooman
Rating: g
fic_variations Prompt/Claim: Dean/Maria, sun
Spoilers: none.
Warnings: none.
Author's Notes: Have I already mentioned how much I love writing drabbles? Because I really do! lol. The great thing about them is that you really can make them as short or as long as you want to... and yes, I love writing about this pairing! I fell in love with them right after I wrote the first chapter of Car kidnapping should be learnt before attempting... lol, what a really long title... I just noticed!

Comfort food

He was such an ass! She really hated him, and she would never again in her whole life talk to him! Who the hell did he think he was?! That slimy, good-for-nothing, horrible ... player!

Maria made her way to her front doors. She didn’t stop when he called after her, and she didn’t turn around when she heard him run after her or call her name and tell her to wait up for him. Instead she closed the door right in his face when he was about to reach her.

“Forget it, Dean! I sure as hell can’t compete with that sun-kissed skin the waitress had! How about you go back to that dinner and flirt some more with her!” she screamed, angered that he had practically drooled throughout their date when ever that pretty waitress had come over, or been with in a five meter radius.

She stormed off to the kitchen and didn’t even pay attention to what he was saying. She needed ice-cream. Lots of it! And best without that stupid tofu and skimmed milk her mum always brought over. She needed her comfort food!



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