Title: Accuracy of a shot
Characters/Pairings: Sam/Spike
Word Count: 300 words
Prompt: #28 words for flashpoint_sru on LJ
Rating: PG-13
Warnings: slashy
Summary: Sometimes it's good to behave like children…
Disclaimer: Don't own… Sniff!
Betas: Rapid check from my best friend. Thanks! All mistakes are mine.
Author's notes: dedicated to Sakari-Chan who loves this pairing, and keep this community alive by posting! You need a little reward, even if it's short! ^^
"Accurate?" Sam was following Spike seemingly very pissed, and yelled at him, "Accurate? Come on! Only accurate?"
"Yes! Accurate! I get it. It's a word! You've already said it a few times. Seriously dude, get a grip!" Spike answered back, trying to get away from Sam.
"But seriously, accurate? That's all you can come up with?"
"What do you want me to say?"
"Dude, this shot was brilliant. The target was impossible to reach, but I did it," Sam said with a cocky grin. "And all you can say is that it was accurate?" He suddenly looked outraged again.
"Apparently. It was just a shot. I'm not a sniper, I don't get off because of a riffle," Spike snorted.
Sam was speechless at Spike's bluntness.
"What? You're just jealous coz' I'm a better shot! Oh, c'mon! Admit it!"
"How old are you? Five? You think it's a contest? I defuse bombs, you're a sniper. It's not even the same job. And I don't have to be jealous. Because my job is cooler." Spike added with a mischievous smile. "I said your shot was accurate, well, to put it mildly, it was. Get over it!"
Sam mumbled something close to, "I'll show you accurate…" then trapped Spike against a wall and kissed him.
"So… How was that kissed?" Sam asked, smirking at Spike.
"Uh… Accurate?" Spike deadpanned, leaving a dumbstruck Sam looking after him.
"Accurate? Again? You got to be kidding me!" He yelled after his friend disappeared from his view.
Spike reappeared few seconds later, smirking.
"I don't judge on a first time. I always need more trials to be convinced. And pay attention when you pass the door, I wouldn't like your ego to get more bruises."
And he vanished again in the locker room, Sam gaping after him.