Series: Ten Random Strains of Thought
Title: You Want It, You Got It
Author: Jmaria
Rating: FR-15
Disclaimer: Whedon & Kripke own em.
Spoilers: None, general.
Pairing: Vi/Sam
Song: Bust a Move - Glee Cast
Words: 183
You Want It, You Got It
She was too damn perky. It was driving him up a wall. There were moments when she would mellow out, but they were few and far between. She was too easily excitable, and then she would be shoved up against a monster and just turn utterly serious. Her red hair could be plastered in blood and water and stuck up at odd angles, and yet, she would be moving like a Valkyrie in the heat of battle. He'd never fallen for warrior women - they usually thought of him as cute-lil-Sammy, or broody-bottoms. Or maybe that was just Dawn.
And now here she was, hours later, with more energy than he could muster and she was moving with a enthusiasm that could only be described as giddy and infectious. Vi wiggled her fingers at him as she shook her hips. He shook his head in exhaustion. She grinned at him as she pulled him into the dance.
"Aw, is poor Sammy tired from killing all those mean old vampires?" Vi whispered. "Let me take care of you."
See? Too damn perky after battle.
