A/N: This is a scenario I posted on my tumblr blog. [ jlhynde-insanitybrilliance ] Enjoy.
Mysme Scenario: ZenxMC 'Soy Sauce'
"Come on," you gritted you teeth and tightened your fingers around the lid of the jar. Stupid thing. wont. open. "Grrrr…"
Why is it that you can never get lids off of jars? "Dammit." Owe. Your hand hurt. The friction from trying to twist the cap off the bottle of soy sauce had turned your palm red. Your skin was irritated and sore from just a couple of minutes.
"Princess, hey…MC…MC…MC!"Zen's hand brushed against your shoulder.
You jumped. "Oh! Hey," you said, "I didn't hear you come home…"
"Ya, I know." He laughed. His eyes flickered to the unopened bottle in your hand that you had been trying to get open for the last five minutes. "You want some help with that."
"I got it," you shrugged off his hand and started twisting at the cap again. You had been doing this for five minutes, and you were going to get that cap off. But as you worked, Zen's eyes hadn't left you struggling with the bottle.
"MC, seriously I can –"
"I got it! Just give me a sec," you snipped, your frustration leaking into your voice making you sound a little more snappish. If only you had started lifting weights like Zen suggested you would've been able to get that cap off no problem.
Come. On. Open. You. Stupid. Green. F…ck!
"MC…"
"Okay! Fine. I give up, here!" You yelled and shoved the bottle into Zen's open palm. Stupid soy sauce.
Zen took the bottle from you and grasped the cap. And like the thousand of other times this has happened, the cap gave way with the tiniest amount of effort. Stupid cap. But unlike all the other times, Zen screwed the cap back on the bottle and handed it back to you. "Here, I loosened it for you."
You looked down at the bottle in surprise, then back at him. He gave you that charming smile that made your stomach flip. "T-Thank you…"
"Anything for you, Princess."