A/N: Thanks to everyone who reviewed my last chapter. MissyJane and well,
that's all. But since I just posted it yesterday, I can't really complain.
Anyway, this chapter is going to be really short too, but I made up for it
by posting another chapter in my other story, ' Blue eyed Angel'. Anyway,
Please Review!
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Warrick sighed as he rummaged through his bag for some food. He pulled out a can of beef stew. "Shit!" He sifted through the bag, "Damn, I forgot."
"What did you forget?" Sara asked as she entered the tent. She tossed the box of Kleenex down and sighed. "It's cold out there."
"Um, Sara. You're not really hungry, right?"
"Yeah, I'm kinda starving. Why? Can't cook?"
"No, I can cook fine. It's just that I forgot. . ." Sara leaned towards him as he started mumbling.
"What?"
"I forgot you were a vegetarian. Everything I brought has remnants of a pig or cow."
"How could you forget something like that?"
"I don't know. I was kind of excited at the thought of getting to go camping again, you know? I just packed all my favorite foods from when I was a kid. You know how that is."
"Fine, so in addition to freezing to death, I'll starve also. Great!" Sara said sarcastically. She sat down on the sleeping bag and pouted.
"Do you want some cheese with that whine? I'll pick out all the meat. Okay? Just stop complaining." Warrick said.
"I'll stop when I'm good and ready! First you hit me with a snowball and break my ankle. Then you make me freeze here overnight. Then you send me out side so a raccoon can watch me pee-" Warrick cut her off, laughing.
"A raccoon? Is that what you're worried about? 'Cause I can watch you, if that would make you feel better."
Sara gave Warrick a look and continued, "Now you're making me starve to death. They'll never find out bodies in this snow, and-" Warrick cut her off again, this time, by kissing her. He pulled away and Sara stared at him, speechless.
"Wow! If I had known that's what it would take to shut you up, I'd have done it a long time ago!"
"Really?" Sara asked.
"Well, yeah. I mean, you're cute and all. And you're funny. You're a little too serious sometimes, and well, your tactlessness can be a little infuriating, and you're bossy-"
"Shut up and kiss me," Sara demanded. Warrick smiled.
"Now that's one command I don't mind," Warrick said as he leaned in to kiss her again.
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Warrick sighed as he rummaged through his bag for some food. He pulled out a can of beef stew. "Shit!" He sifted through the bag, "Damn, I forgot."
"What did you forget?" Sara asked as she entered the tent. She tossed the box of Kleenex down and sighed. "It's cold out there."
"Um, Sara. You're not really hungry, right?"
"Yeah, I'm kinda starving. Why? Can't cook?"
"No, I can cook fine. It's just that I forgot. . ." Sara leaned towards him as he started mumbling.
"What?"
"I forgot you were a vegetarian. Everything I brought has remnants of a pig or cow."
"How could you forget something like that?"
"I don't know. I was kind of excited at the thought of getting to go camping again, you know? I just packed all my favorite foods from when I was a kid. You know how that is."
"Fine, so in addition to freezing to death, I'll starve also. Great!" Sara said sarcastically. She sat down on the sleeping bag and pouted.
"Do you want some cheese with that whine? I'll pick out all the meat. Okay? Just stop complaining." Warrick said.
"I'll stop when I'm good and ready! First you hit me with a snowball and break my ankle. Then you make me freeze here overnight. Then you send me out side so a raccoon can watch me pee-" Warrick cut her off, laughing.
"A raccoon? Is that what you're worried about? 'Cause I can watch you, if that would make you feel better."
Sara gave Warrick a look and continued, "Now you're making me starve to death. They'll never find out bodies in this snow, and-" Warrick cut her off again, this time, by kissing her. He pulled away and Sara stared at him, speechless.
"Wow! If I had known that's what it would take to shut you up, I'd have done it a long time ago!"
"Really?" Sara asked.
"Well, yeah. I mean, you're cute and all. And you're funny. You're a little too serious sometimes, and well, your tactlessness can be a little infuriating, and you're bossy-"
"Shut up and kiss me," Sara demanded. Warrick smiled.
"Now that's one command I don't mind," Warrick said as he leaned in to kiss her again.
