Get Backers: Ladylike
Title: Ladylike (1/1)
Author: Northlight
email: temporary (underscore) blue (at) yahoo.ca
Fandom: Get Backers (fanfic100: general series)
Summary: Hevn's had enough.
Pairing: none.
Rating: PG13
Distribution: My site, and those who ask.
Disclaimer: Not my characters.
Date: Oct. 2005
Written for fanfic100:
Prompt: 038--touch.
Word Count: 286
Hevn had allowed herself to grow careless, lulled by the sound of enthusiastic battle between Ban and Ginji. It took her seconds too long to realize that the fighting had stopped, and by then, Ban had already crept up behind her, latching his hands onto her breasts and *squeezing.* Hevn jumped, sending coffee spilling over the rim of her cup. She gritted her teeth, curled her hand into a fist, and with a practiced motion, aimed a punch at Ban over her shoulder.
The blow made a satisfying sound as her fist connected with his nose. Hevn turned around on her stool, and cast a furious glare at Ban. It never ceased to amaze her that he reacted the same way each and every time--but she was growing tired of indulging him.
"I know this is probably the most action you've seen in some time, Ban--"
"Hey! You're speaking about *Midou Ban,* you know--"
Hevn's cool glance swept Ban from head to foot, and back again. "--Maybe the most action you've *ever* had, but the next time you even *think* about touching me like that, I will--"
Hevn paused. Two sets of huge, innocent eyes were fixed on them. Natsumi's hands were clasped before her in dismay; and a corner of the pizza he had won away from Ban still dangled from Ginji's mouth. No need to traumatize the young, Hevn thought, and twisted her hand in Ban's collar, dragging him forward until they were face to face.
She whispered into his ear, long and low, before finally releasing her hold on him.
Ban's face was white. "Hevn! You're *cruel!*"
"I'm a lady," she corrected him, demure. "And don't you dare forget it again."
--end
Author: Northlight
email: temporary (underscore) blue (at) yahoo.ca
Fandom: Get Backers (fanfic100: general series)
Summary: Hevn's had enough.
Pairing: none.
Rating: PG13
Distribution: My site, and those who ask.
Disclaimer: Not my characters.
Date: Oct. 2005
Written for fanfic100:
Prompt: 038--touch.
Word Count: 286
Hevn had allowed herself to grow careless, lulled by the sound of enthusiastic battle between Ban and Ginji. It took her seconds too long to realize that the fighting had stopped, and by then, Ban had already crept up behind her, latching his hands onto her breasts and *squeezing.* Hevn jumped, sending coffee spilling over the rim of her cup. She gritted her teeth, curled her hand into a fist, and with a practiced motion, aimed a punch at Ban over her shoulder.
The blow made a satisfying sound as her fist connected with his nose. Hevn turned around on her stool, and cast a furious glare at Ban. It never ceased to amaze her that he reacted the same way each and every time--but she was growing tired of indulging him.
"I know this is probably the most action you've seen in some time, Ban--"
"Hey! You're speaking about *Midou Ban,* you know--"
Hevn's cool glance swept Ban from head to foot, and back again. "--Maybe the most action you've *ever* had, but the next time you even *think* about touching me like that, I will--"
Hevn paused. Two sets of huge, innocent eyes were fixed on them. Natsumi's hands were clasped before her in dismay; and a corner of the pizza he had won away from Ban still dangled from Ginji's mouth. No need to traumatize the young, Hevn thought, and twisted her hand in Ban's collar, dragging him forward until they were face to face.
She whispered into his ear, long and low, before finally releasing her hold on him.
Ban's face was white. "Hevn! You're *cruel!*"
"I'm a lady," she corrected him, demure. "And don't you dare forget it again."
--end