Prompt #93: Smack That
Warren/Freeze Girl, Will/Layla
Word Count: 169
Rating: PG-13
Warning(s): None
"Did Stronghold just do what I think he did?" Warren watched from his locker.
"Is Layla not doing what she usually would do in this situation?" Magenta leaned her head against the one next to his.
"I don't hear a lecture on the misogyny of the gesture of a man's hand to a woman's ass." Lo cocked a hip out and leveled her books on the other.
"That's…," he started. "Unexpected," Magenta finished. "To say the least," Lo added.
They all paused and Warren pushed a binder further into the locker with a foot.
"You know what's not unexpected?" Magneta asked. "What?" Lo questioned. "This!"
Another hand met another ass and Magenta booked it down the hall and Warren sputtered at the looked on the blonde's face as her hand rubbed at one brutalized jean covered cheek.
"Jerk."
"Yep."
"I was talking about you."
She gave him a smart pinch as she brushed past with a smirk thrown over her shoulder back at him from halfway down the hallway.