Title: Don't touch me
Author: MysticDragon
Genre: Humor
Rating: G
A/N: this is a response to a doxymom challenge on the slipstream BBS
"Don't touch me!" Beka said backing away as quickly as she could.
"Oh, come on Beka, don't you want a hug?" Dylan said in a childish voice.
"Nope," she said shaking her head.
"Please Beka? Just one little hug?" he wheedled, sounding just like a small boy.
He started to walk towards her as she continued to back up. Looking over her shoulder very quickly she noticed she was fast running out of room. Soon he would catch up with her and make her suffer.
"I said stay away from me." She said pointing her finger at him accusingly. "You did this to yourself, it was all your idea."
"Now what happened to friends sharing everything?" he asked.
Another step forward and he had her with her back against the wall and nowhere else to run. Moving quickly he grabbed her in a big bear hug. She screamed and tried to get away but it was too late.
Suddenly the door whisked open and Rommie stalked into the room. She looked around the room in astonishment.
Turning to Dylan she practically shrieked, "What is going on here?"
"Oh, uhm hi Rommie." Dylan stammered. "We were just, uhm, we were trying to, I mean," he trailed off and looked at Beka for some support.
She took one look at his face and burst out laughing. After a split second, he joined her; until both of them were laughing so hard they couldn't stand without leaning on each other for support. It was several minutes before either of them could speak.
"You see Rommie, Dylan and I were trying to make a cake for Harper's birthday but we had a couple of accidents." She said glancing around the room at the scattered flour, broken eggs and spilled milk.
"We finally got a batter mixed up but then I slipped on the broken eggs and ended up with the whole bowl on my head. Beka thought it was hilarious so naturally I had to make her pay for it." Dylan added.
"Naturally." Rommie said sarcastically.
Her response only sent them into another laughing fit.
"Okay, have your fun but my 'bots are NOT cleaning this mess up, you are!" she said sternly.
"Sounds fair." Dylan chuckled.
"And let Tyr bake the next cake. We want Harper to enjoy his birthday, not spend it in med-bay." She said before turning and leaving the room.
As she left the room the two sticky, cake covered friends heard her mumbling something about wondering if androids were supposed to get headaches. Their renewed laughter followed her down the hall.
Author: MysticDragon
Genre: Humor
Rating: G
A/N: this is a response to a doxymom challenge on the slipstream BBS
"Don't touch me!" Beka said backing away as quickly as she could.
"Oh, come on Beka, don't you want a hug?" Dylan said in a childish voice.
"Nope," she said shaking her head.
"Please Beka? Just one little hug?" he wheedled, sounding just like a small boy.
He started to walk towards her as she continued to back up. Looking over her shoulder very quickly she noticed she was fast running out of room. Soon he would catch up with her and make her suffer.
"I said stay away from me." She said pointing her finger at him accusingly. "You did this to yourself, it was all your idea."
"Now what happened to friends sharing everything?" he asked.
Another step forward and he had her with her back against the wall and nowhere else to run. Moving quickly he grabbed her in a big bear hug. She screamed and tried to get away but it was too late.
Suddenly the door whisked open and Rommie stalked into the room. She looked around the room in astonishment.
Turning to Dylan she practically shrieked, "What is going on here?"
"Oh, uhm hi Rommie." Dylan stammered. "We were just, uhm, we were trying to, I mean," he trailed off and looked at Beka for some support.
She took one look at his face and burst out laughing. After a split second, he joined her; until both of them were laughing so hard they couldn't stand without leaning on each other for support. It was several minutes before either of them could speak.
"You see Rommie, Dylan and I were trying to make a cake for Harper's birthday but we had a couple of accidents." She said glancing around the room at the scattered flour, broken eggs and spilled milk.
"We finally got a batter mixed up but then I slipped on the broken eggs and ended up with the whole bowl on my head. Beka thought it was hilarious so naturally I had to make her pay for it." Dylan added.
"Naturally." Rommie said sarcastically.
Her response only sent them into another laughing fit.
"Okay, have your fun but my 'bots are NOT cleaning this mess up, you are!" she said sternly.
"Sounds fair." Dylan chuckled.
"And let Tyr bake the next cake. We want Harper to enjoy his birthday, not spend it in med-bay." She said before turning and leaving the room.
As she left the room the two sticky, cake covered friends heard her mumbling something about wondering if androids were supposed to get headaches. Their renewed laughter followed her down the hall.