Stacking Cans
Hello~! Here's story number four which is a tiny drabble from the OTP Prompt blog on Tumblr. All that's left now is the update and then I'll officially be on hiatus for Idk how long.
Enjoy! ^-^
Summary: Imagine Person A (Thatch) trying to balance a stack of cans on Person B's (Marco's) head. (Can either be in the One Piece world or an AU)
Disclaimer: One Piece belongs to Eiichiro Oda~! :D
Thatch entered the room expecting to see Marco doing paperwork but instead saw said person asleep at there desk with there right arm and hand supporting there head up slightly.
"Marco, wake up I'm bored." Thatch said going up to him and began poking his forehead with every word spoken. "Come. On. Wake. Up. I'm. Bored."
… …
Thatch pouted and was about to move Marco's arm to wake him up but then thought of something and smiled. He then left the room and came back minutes later with a dozen small cans. Thatch dragged another chair over next to Marco with his foot and sat down placing the cans on the desk. He then laughed to himself as he grabbed a can carefully placing it on his best friends head making sure it didn't fall.
Once it was steady Thatch grabbed another small can and carefully balanced it on the other. Thatch was really trying not to laugh out loud but was clearly enjoying this. No one told Marco to be up doing paperwork night and day.
Minutes later…
"And now…" Thatch said as if he was an announcer. "Thatch will attempt to balance the tenth can on top of Marco's head. After that he'll only need two more. Can he do it? Let's watch right now." Thatch switched back to his normal voice. "Easy… Easy…"
Thatch very carefully placed the can on top of the ninth one and watched as it moved a little and put his hands around the cans in case they fell. After what felt like an eternity the cans stopped moving making Thatch smile.
"And it's good!" He said a little too loud as he stood up from the chair raising his hands with glee causing Marco to wake up with a shout which made the cans fall around him.
"OW! What the…?!"
"Oops." Thatch said a little low hoping not to be heard.
Marco grabbed a can. "A Can?" He then noticed the others ones. "Cans?" He corrected and then noticed the label on the can and his eye twitched with annoyance. "Thatch!"
Said person yelped causing Marco to yelp as well since he didn't know Thatch was in the room.
"Bye!" Thatch fled the room as fast he could.
"Get back here!" Marco scolded just dropping the can as he chased after Thatch.
The can rolled on the floor and stopped until the label was visible.
PINEAPPLE
I don't really like the ending but meh :P
Fact: This story was written towards the end of July as well :'D
Random question: Have you ever done something to someone while they were sleeping? Vice versa?
Thatch: "I can name a number of things I've done to Marco while he's asleep."
Marco: "And what would that be?"
"Let's see… Face painting of course. Moving you to another room."
"You're actually telling me this?!"
"Taking some of your stuff."
"Oi!"
"Shaving you bald."
*Thatch continues talking while Marco actually listens and comments and now starts chasing Thatch who is running away*
Review, please! XD