Disclaimer- I don't own Scrapped Princess
Hi. This is my first Scrapped Princess fanfiction, and I figure it was about time I wrote this. Mostly fluff, a bit of humor, not ShannonXPacifica but about them.
"Hey big brother?"
"Hmmm?"
"...Nothing. Never mind."
"What is it?"
Shannon, who was sitting and tending the fire, sat up and stretched, groaning.
"Haha. You're just like an old man."
"What was that, kid?"
Pacifica stuck out her tongue. "Nah nah. You're just jealous because I'm prettier than you."
Silence.
Then:
"That's not what the girls in the village say."
"What?" screeched Pacifica. "They say I'm not pretty?"
"No. They say that I'm pretty." muttered Shannon, somewhat reluctantly.
"You?" scoffed Pacifica incredulously. "I mean, you're ok looking, but pretty?"
"Pacifica, that's not the point! I'm a guy. Guys don't want to be called pretty!"
Pacifica snorted with laughter. Then she guffawed. Then she started laughing so much she fell off the tree stump she was sitting on.
"Shut up."
"Pretty!" she spluttered. "Pretty!"
"Drop it! I shouldn't have even mentioned it!"
Pacifica cocked her head and looked at her brother. His dark greenish-blue hair was tied back in a long ponytail and his hard muscles were outlined underneath his shirt. He had a firm jawline, and determined eyes that were set off by his hair. All in all, Shannon Casull really wasn't bad looking. Actually, he was extremely handsome.
"Why're you blushing?" scowled Shannon.
"Oh...nothing."
"Is that the only answer you ever give?" demanded Shannon.
"Of course not...just the only answer I ever give to you."
Shannon resumed his duties to the fire, figuring the best response was none at all.
"Big brother?"
"Hmmm?"
"Do you think you're pretty?"
"No." was Shannon's short reply.
"I do."
"Excuse me?"
"I mean, not like 'oh my god he's so pretty' but, well, like you're nice looking. Handsome, I guess."
"That's really what I wanted to hear from my sister."
"Shut up, you big pervert!"
"Pervert? Who're you calling a pervert? You called me handsome, thank you very much!"
"I was only stating facts!" snapped Pacifica. "You're the one who took it the wrong way!"
"Do you have any idea what that sounded like?"
Raquel, who had been practicing magic a little ways off, only chuckled a little as she heard that last line shouted.
"Big brother?"
"Hmmm?"
"Do you love me?"
"I-uh-well, yeah. Would I be here protecting you if I didn't?"
"Oh."
Pacifica gazed at the sky for a moment. "Do you, really, really, love me?"
"Yeah. You're my sister, aren't you?"
Pacifica closed her eyes. "I'm glad."
Silence reigned for a second, then:
"Little sister?"
"Hmmm?"
"What did you want to ask me in the beginning?"
"Oh, that." Pacifica smiled. "I wanted to tell you that..."
"What?"
"Your fly is down."
Shannon looked.
"Damn it!"
Haha. I went a little crazy with italics, but other than that, I like this. do you? I really hope I get at least one review, because there are about 30 Scrapped Princess reviews and I doubt people will read this...but I'm hoping!
SOOOOO fluffy!
Review for the marshmallows!
