Bailout
Title: Bailout
Fandom: Ben 10: Alien Force
Characters: Ben Tennyson, Kevin Levin
Prompt: 10. Jail
Word Count: 230
Rating: PG
Summary: A friend will bail you out. A real friend will be sitting beside you in jail saying “What were we thinking?”
Author's Notes: I own nothing.
“Oh God I am so doomed,” Ben Tennyson moaned, nearly bending over double with his face in his hands. The bench felt cold and hard beneath him, and the chill seemed to spread into his bones. Kevin Levin sprawled on the rest of the jail cell bench, philosophically studying the water stains that decorated the ceiling. “We could break out,” he pointed out, not for the first time. “Easily.”
“Except the sheriff and half the deputies are Plumber’s kids,” Ben reminded his erstwhile partner in crime. “And taking on the Loban one? Not my idea of a good time.”
“I think she’s got the hots for you, man,” Kevin chuckled, sitting up. “She wants to have your puppies.”
“I hate you,” Ben hissed, finally looking up to glare at Kevin. “We’re talking a deep, burning loathing, you understand?”
Kevin just smirked, fingers laced behind his head.
“Gwen’s gonna kill us.”
“Yeah… but it was worth it.” Kevin’s smirk slowly grew wider.
“They could have given me back my pants,” Ben went on mournfully, looking down at his bare legs. Kevin just laughed.
Fandom: Ben 10: Alien Force
Characters: Ben Tennyson, Kevin Levin
Prompt: 10. Jail
Word Count: 230
Rating: PG
Summary: A friend will bail you out. A real friend will be sitting beside you in jail saying “What were we thinking?”
Author's Notes: I own nothing.
“Oh God I am so doomed,” Ben Tennyson moaned, nearly bending over double with his face in his hands. The bench felt cold and hard beneath him, and the chill seemed to spread into his bones. Kevin Levin sprawled on the rest of the jail cell bench, philosophically studying the water stains that decorated the ceiling. “We could break out,” he pointed out, not for the first time. “Easily.”
“Except the sheriff and half the deputies are Plumber’s kids,” Ben reminded his erstwhile partner in crime. “And taking on the Loban one? Not my idea of a good time.”
“I think she’s got the hots for you, man,” Kevin chuckled, sitting up. “She wants to have your puppies.”
“I hate you,” Ben hissed, finally looking up to glare at Kevin. “We’re talking a deep, burning loathing, you understand?”
Kevin just smirked, fingers laced behind his head.
“Gwen’s gonna kill us.”
“Yeah… but it was worth it.” Kevin’s smirk slowly grew wider.
“They could have given me back my pants,” Ben went on mournfully, looking down at his bare legs. Kevin just laughed.