"Persistence Pays Off"
By Zaida Thorngage
Disclaimer: I do not own anything related to Boy Meets World. At all. Yes, that makes me sad.
A/N: This is a little plot bunny drabble… do forgive!
"Feeny…"
Don't turn around, George…
"Feeny…"
No, George, don't acknowledge him…
"Fee-neh!"
Oh, God…
"Fee-hee-hee-neh!"
The sound of teeth grinding slowly emanates from the vicinity of Feeny's mouth.
"Fee-neh! Fuh-fuh-fuh-fuh-fee-neh! FII-NII! FEENY-FEENY-FEENY-FEENY-FEENY-FEENY-FEENY-FEENY-FEENY!"
The older man turns around, "WHAT, Eric? WHAT could you POSSIBLY want?"
"Um, could I have a quarter? I wanna get a soda, but I'm a bit short." The younger man just grins up at him, innocent as can be.
Frustrated, George fumbles around in his pocket and pulls out a large silver coin and puts it in the eagerly awaiting hand in front of him. Overjoyed, Eric Matthews sprints off to get himself a drink.
Oh, George, how did you ever get reduced to this?
With a smile, George Feeny walks over to Eric – suddenly thirsty, himself.
A/N: Well, that's it! No fluff, no slash, just two guys hanging out at a random place, and one gets thirsty. The two always seemed to be good friends to me, so why wouldn't they hang out later on? R&R – thanks!