Drabble #51: Tuesday
Set in Season 2 before they start dating.
For some odd reason, Patricia and Eddie had both been early to class, the first ones there to be exact. So they sat there that morning, and did nothing. Didn't exchange conversation, not even a glance. That was all until Fabian came rushing in. "You two!" He panted, seeming like he just ran three blocks. "You-" He can't finish his sentence because he is so out of breath.
"What's wrong Fabian?" Mrs. Frost, the new drama teacher asks.
"They're in the same room, and they haven't killed each other." He pants, leaving Mrs. Frost in a surprised expression.
Patricia chimes in with: "Well Fabian, as much as we love trying to rip each other's throats out, it Tuesday. And we agreed-"
"That we wouldn't bother each other on Tuesdays." Eddie finished for her, them smirking at one another. Of course, it was no secret that Eddie liked her. All the games, the teasing,
it was just pure obviousness. But Patricia was strong-willed, and wasn't going to let anyone see through her act. The teacher gives them an odd look, them sends one to Fabian.
"Really?" She asks. "Well then, come here: both of you." She instructs. They look at her carefully, and slowly walk up to the stage. "We are going to do some exercises. Please take each other's hands."
"Not a chance!"
"No way!" They both argue.
"Just do it." She instructs. They do as she says, looks of boredom on both of their faces. "Good. Now, we are going to say something neither of you know about each other."
"I have brown eyes." He smirks, secretly telling her to play along with his game.
"I have red hair!" She yells, trying to to burst into a fit of giggles. The teacher looks down shamelessly. "Well I have another one. I filled Mrs. Frosts' car with shaving cream balloons." He smiles.
The look on her face is a mixture of shock and anger, as she rushes out of the room. They both laugh as they hear her screaming from down the hall.
"I have one." He whispers. She gives him a questioning look, realizing that there hands are still connected. "I like you Yacker. I really really like you." He offers, leaving her in shock. Fabian's jaw drops at how forward he's being. Eddie has no time to respond, before her lips meet his. They pull away to cat calls, and cheers from their housemates.
"They were watching?"
A/N: Hey! How's it goin? It's morning where I live and it's all rainy and yucky. I am going off hiatus on Monday, and will be posting a bunch. (Hopefully) I have a new story coming out that day too, called The Other Side, which I'm really excited about.
Also! Send in prompts! I haven't had any in a while so, thanks!
