Theme: Friendship/Humor
Fandom: Final Fantasy
Characters: Rod, Shotgun
Pairing: (hinted) Rod x Shotgun
Rating: G
Word Count: 143
Summary: Sometimes waking up Rod is a chore, an embarrassing one.
Authors Notes: Just a little plot bunny that makes no sense to anyone but maybe one person. If you're wondering who that one person is, then it isn't you. This is much shorter then the other humor drabble I did, sorry. I had to repost it because I accidentally deleted the old one.
Disclaimer: I own nothing but my imagination and copy of Last Order. Don't sue me.
[d r a b b l e]
Stuttering Wake Up Calls.
"Wake up, moron." She gives him a light shake to awaken the sleeping beauty, causing him to groan and just roll over so that his back was to her. She lets out a small sigh before smacking him upside the head, obviously not her more feminine move. "Come on!"
"Leave me alone," he groans and bats at her.
"You. Have. To. Get. Up." He groans once more and rolls back over, causing her to blink and scowl. However, before she could whine any longer, she feels the man wrap his arms around her middle and pull her close. Instantly, her face heats up and she stutters out his name.
"What are you," he pauses and opens one eye lazily, "Are stuttering for?"
"LE-LET G-GO!"
He smirks and pulls her on the bed next to him, locking gazes with her once more; "Hell. No."