Tralatition: (n.) Metaphor; Change as in the use of words.
Characters: Danny, Sam
Genre: Friendship/Romance
Rating: K
Summary: "Sam. You are chocolate."
"The sun burns like fire."
"...Simile?"
"Yup. Okay...Her eyes were emerald, shining in the light."
"Metaphor?"
"Yes! I think you're getting better at these Danny. Studying does help."
He smiled sheepishly.
"I know. But its no fun without you!"
Sam rolled her eyes, grinning. The two were at his house, currently studying for an English exam on poetry, seated at the kitchen table. Papers were strewn everywhere, notes scribbled on sheets of loose-leaf, words highlighted in bright ink and a textbook drawn open between them.
"Now, you should try practising and come up with your own metaphor."
He bit his lip. "Can you give another example first?"
She nodded. "Hmm...these muffins your mother left are heaven on a plate."
Danny eyed the now empty plate, which had previously held a batch of muffins. He chuckled and turned his gaze back to Sam. Pausing for a moment to think.
He muttered out, "Sam. You are...chocolate."
She raised an eyebrow. "What?"
Danny grinned, slowly standing from his seat at the table.
"And you know how much I love chocolate."
He winked at her and strode out of the kitchen, leaving a stunned girl behind.
"Hun? Chocolate?...wait. Danny!"
A/N: Return of the fluff! XD
