Authoress Notes: Oh dear God the scary lady is back!! Since my inspiration and personal time are at an all time low, I have decided to steal the idea of doing drabbles, ficbits, and short stories. Hopefully this will get me back on track to start my next multi chapter story. Enjoy!
Disclaimer: The fake boys do not belong to me! I just to borrow them and on some occasions mess with their lives.
These shorts have not been Beta checked as of right now. So please try and deal with my grammar mistakes. Annie if you are still alive do give me a shout! My hotmail ate all of my old mail and I don't have your e-mail any more .
Withdrawal Much?
"Ryo have you seen my cigarettes?" Dee yelled across the apartment.
"Maybe if you kept your things more organized you wouldn't always be tearing up the apartment," Ryo hollered back, sighing at his partner's disorganization. Of course if Dee was a bit tidier he might notice how often his cigarettes went missing.
"You really should stop stealing his cigarettes," Bikky said casually as he changed the channel.
"You want broccoli casserole for dinner?" Bikky blanched and turned back to the TV.
"That is what I thought."
Sometimes Bikky thought Ryo would have made a better thief than cop.
Fin
