"Quickies: 100 Love Drabbles"
by: S. Schumaker
Standard Disclaimers Apply
(AN: Hey guys! I know that you probably haven't seen my work around this site lately, but I'm hoping that will change! I actually stumbled back upon some of my favorite writers recently and I'm newly inspired to keep improving my work and updating my older stories! So, I decided to finally publish a few of my shorter drabbles just to get things rolling again. These drabbles are from the Usagi and Mamoru: A Love Like No Other site. I encourage you to check it out! Reminder: Drabbles are short pieces of work, anywhere between 100-1000 words so if you are short on time, take a look through a few of these. I hope to write all 100 drabbles and all will be first season Usa/Mamo based! I hope you enjoy them!)
Chocolate
Word Count: 279
"No way! Check this out!" Her bubbly voice brought the smallest smile to my face, practically unnoticeable. I turned toward their usual booth, watching the girls pour themselves over a piece of paper.
"Chocolate!" The squeal was clearly evident in her voice. I stood, making my way over to them. Plastering the familiar sneer on my lips, I sauntered up to their table.
"Odango. Girls." I greeted, squeezing one of the balls atop her head. Peeking over her shoulder toward what stole her attentions, I noticed a flyer for a brand new spa lay open before them.
"Don't call me that." The blond beauty demanded, whipping the flyer from my view. "Get lost, creep."
"What's this about chocolate?" I queried, leaning up against their booth.
"Just something totally awesome!" Usagi quirked, smiling over at her friends. "They have a chocolate body massage at this new spa. We've totally gotta try it out!" Usagi, completely ignoring my presence, continued in her discussion.
"Yeah. I can just see it now. You'd probably eat your way through your session! They'd go out of business with you as a customer, having to keep lathering you up due to your unstoppable snacking habits!" I quickly stepped back, out of reach of her flailing fists. Watching her reaction made my heart skip a beat. Her lips always formed the sexiest little pout when we fought. I honestly couldn't help picking on her almost daily just for another opportunity to see it.
"Jerk!"
I smiled to myself, as I walked out of the arcade. "Huh...," I said to myself as I started toward my apartment. "Usagi wants a chocolate covered massage...wonder if that spa is hiring?"