challenge 74 - alcohol - Cristina/Izzie/Meredith
Title: Better Than
Fandom: Grey's Anatomy
Pairing: Cristina/Izzie/Meredith
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
"I had sex with my married ex-boyfriend and broke the heart of a very nice, very good looking vet, all in one night, and now I don't have anyone."
"My boyfriend got shot, might be permanently disabled, and I can't be there for him because neediness freaks me out. I'm the worst girlfriend ever."
"I fell in love with a guy, saved his life, and we were going to get married. Then he died."
Meredith and Cristina look at each other across the coffee table.
"I'm also unemployed," Izzie adds from her place on the couch.
Meredith sighs and hands her the last piece of cheesecake.
Cristina shakes her head and reaches for the tequila instead. "No matter how many times we play this game, she's always going to win."
"At least no one dies in our sob stories," Meredith reasons.
"I tell you what," Izzie says, toying with her fork, "You guys come up with something better than cheesecake, and I'll share."
Cristina lifts the bottle and takes another hit, wipes her mouth and says blearily, "What's better than cheesecake?"
Meredith, who can hold her alcohol a little better, starts to smile. "I'm sure we can think of something."
Fandom: Grey's Anatomy
Pairing: Cristina/Izzie/Meredith
Rating: PG
Word Count: 200
"I had sex with my married ex-boyfriend and broke the heart of a very nice, very good looking vet, all in one night, and now I don't have anyone."
"My boyfriend got shot, might be permanently disabled, and I can't be there for him because neediness freaks me out. I'm the worst girlfriend ever."
"I fell in love with a guy, saved his life, and we were going to get married. Then he died."
Meredith and Cristina look at each other across the coffee table.
"I'm also unemployed," Izzie adds from her place on the couch.
Meredith sighs and hands her the last piece of cheesecake.
Cristina shakes her head and reaches for the tequila instead. "No matter how many times we play this game, she's always going to win."
"At least no one dies in our sob stories," Meredith reasons.
"I tell you what," Izzie says, toying with her fork, "You guys come up with something better than cheesecake, and I'll share."
Cristina lifts the bottle and takes another hit, wipes her mouth and says blearily, "What's better than cheesecake?"
Meredith, who can hold her alcohol a little better, starts to smile. "I'm sure we can think of something."