January 6th: Drink - 100 words - A character drinks something that makes them...?
Warnings: N/A
Fandom: Psych!
Disclaimer: I do not own Psych!
Never Trust Shawn
Gus should have known something was wrong with the snacks when Shawn offered them to him all sweet like. And he should have known better than to drink Shawn's drink. His head is not going to thank him later. "It's nothing Gus! I just got full, I thought you might have wanted them."
As he popped what looked like a chicken nugget into his mouth and bit down, his tongue bursting into flames. Those were not chicken nuggets! Damn Shawn and his Ghost Pepper poppers! He gasped and panted, his mouth wide, but that only seemed to make it worse. What started out as a single house fire in his mouth, turned into a five-alarm brush fire with extra air support.
He frantically looked around until his eyes landed on Shawn's yellow drink. He assumed he was safe, that it was just his usual pineapple slushes. He realized his mistake when he felt a different type of burn. Sure it had been a pineapple slush, but with hard liquor in it! His stomach roiled as the two burns collided in his stomach and he thought he was going to die.
"Gus!" Shawn yelled astonished "You know it's rude to steal other people's drinks." Shawn pouted as he looked towards his half empty drink.
"Ima kill you Shawn!" Gus mumbled as he stumbled to the bathroom, praying he'd make it in time.