Title: Coffee - Tea
Type: Drabble-ish
Genre: I have no idea... xD
Word count: 513
Pairing: Ehh... It's a pretty obvious pairing, so I'm not going to say...
Rating: Eh, K-K+ It's not that bad xD
Spoiler/Time Frame: Er, during Second Opinion, no spoilers that I know of.
Summary: She drinks coffee - he thinks it makes people look old. He drinks tea - she thinks it has something to do with... what?
Disclaimer: Trauma Center belongs to Atlus... Uhm. They probably drink coffee there too...

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He wasn't too sure on how he got himself into this predicament. After all, he was supposed to do was drop her off, and then drive away home. But no, she insisted that he come inside for some refreshments, and damn was she good at convincing him.

He made sure that no one would witness this – and made sure that she doesn't say a word to any one.

"Coffee? Tea?"
"Tea, I prefer it black, one sugar."

He muttered, his arms folded in front of him, as he refused to take off the black shades that hid his dark, azure eyes. He heard her open random cupboards, and then hum to herself, as she stepped back into the living room where he was seated, a steaming, hot cup of liquid in her hands. She gave him a cheeky smile, knowing that she was victorious in their little brawl they had – after all, that's why he was inside.

"The Tea will be a bit; I could have easily fixed you a cup of coffee…"

She said, shrugging a bit, as she sat across from him, sipping the hot liquid. He just rolled his eyes, even though you couldn't see it, while fixing his gaze around her apartment. It was just a small, cozy place; a small living room near the kitchen, a bath room and two bed rooms. Actually, it was probably better then most apartments he noted.

The silence came afterwards, but they both didn't mind, fine in each others silent company.

That was, until the kettle went off. The woman gently placed her cup of coffee down, before she headed off to the kitchen to fix his cup of tea. He just stared down at her cup of coffee, scoffing silently at it, until she came back with his tea, placing it down in front of him.

He thanked her quietly, before taking a sip at it.

"So?"
"Not bad, is it a Japanese brew?"
"One of my Father's favorites."

He inhaled some more, liking the taste of it. Japanese always had a thing with Tea, or was that Chinese…

"You don't like coffee?"
"Tch. That stuff just makes you old."
"And what does tea do? Release your inner chi?"

She mocked, while he quirked an eyebrow in her direction – but didn't say any more, enjoying his tea too much. They sat in silence again, as she watched him, while he just simply drank the tea. He finished two minutes later, as he placed the cup down.

"Alright, I'm going. Thanks for the tea I guess."
"You're welcome. See you whenever he calls me up I suppose."

He just nodded at her statement, before he got up from his seat, and headed for the door. Before he left, he heard one last, cheeky remark from her.

"Oh, and watch out for that chi of yours."
"Tch…"

He scowled as he left, fumbling for the keys to his car. As much as he hated coffee – he enjoyed her teasing.

Just a tiny bit.

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A/N: Okay.

This was just.

I know.

You all hate me.

This was probably the most random thing I ever wrote - and I kinda did it so I could expand the character development of two certain other characters in SO that didn't really have much development - sorta, one of them did, but I don't think they played with her playful side much.

And the Chi thing - don't ask where I got it.

It's random, very random xD

Any ways, take a stab at who these two characters are - it's pretty obvious so I won't say any thing xD

Until next time -swings-

(You might see me pushing this story the next few days, I want to get Thirty Affections done by the summers end)

You know.

I've also realized.

HOLY CRAPZORS. I'M ALMOST AT THE HALF WAY POINT.

PARTAH!

-dances-