DISCLAIMER: I don't own any of the characters in this story. Both Scott and Courtney belong to Fresh TV.
Well, you've caught me: I've become a bit of a Scourtney shipper as of lately. Why I like the couple? I have no clue... It just somehow clicks in my mind. I think the pairing could really work if done the right way.
My oneshots aren't normally this short, but I can guarantee that you won't be disappointed with this. I'm currently working on another Scourtney oneshot, and it'll actually be a lot longer than this one.
Well, I hope you like this. And please be sure to R & R!
You Talk Too Much
"Ugh, could the connection here get any slower?!" grumbled the brunette, still fiddling around with her PDA. The CIT had been sitting in the farmhouse all morning long, while her boyfriend tended to his daily chores; his pappy had been rather sickly lately, so Scott had been working all around the dirt farm much more than usual, and now he was forced to endure some of his girlfriend's petty complaints. Man, he really liked her, but sometimes she just really grated on his nerves… Heh, that was Courtney for you.
The ginger wiped the beads of sweat from his forehead, and then proceeded to give an eye roll to her witty remarks. "Are you just gonna sit there and do nothin' all day while I work my butt off over here?"
"Well, I wouldn't be sitting here doing 'nothing' if I didn't have to wait on you!" Courtney griped, crossing her arms. "You told me we were going to do something together today, Scott! The least you could do is hurry it up!"
Scott just sighed and slowly placed the bucket he had been carrying down. "Well, gee, princess. Excuse me for actually doing my job. You know, the least you could do is actually help me out instead of wastin' your time on that thing…"
"And risk myself getting dirty and reek of foul body odor like you? Absolutely not." she replied. "And do NOT call me that! I thought I made it perfectly clear on how I didn't want you to call me by that stupid pet name!"
"Heh, what can I say?" he chuckled, briefly glimpsing back at her. "It's a force of habit: I just love seein' the look on your face whenever I do. It's hilarious."
"Well, I say stop it right now!" the CIT retorted, now becoming quite cross with him. "You're enjoying this, aren't you?!"
The teen soon froze, as the ginger then gently knelt down onto the hay beside her. Courtney just stared at him with widened eyes, wondering what it was he was about to do; Scott just smiled, staring deeply back into hers. He inched himself even closer, their noses now almost touching. The brunette continued to eye him warily, and before she knew it, the other teen had pulled her in for a kiss. Courtney hesitated at first, but shortly gave in and kissed Scott back; she tried to savor every last moment of it before the two finally had to break away for air.
He then stood himself back up over her and smirked, eyeing the redness that was now visible across his girlfriend's face. Courtney just gave off a dumbfounded expression that made Scott snicker, as he then quietly exited the farmhouse. That was certainly one way to shut her up.