Author:
madampresidentPairing: Miranda/Andy
Fandom: Devil Wears Prada
Word Count: 100 each (400 Total)
Title: Tip
Rating: PG
Summary: Andy can't afford Miranda
Andy bumped into the little table, its contents clattering to the floor. "Shit." She whispered.
Miranda stirred, "Andrea?"
"You can go back to sleep. It's still early."
Miranda picked up the little wrapped chocolate mint from the pillow Andy had gotten up from. "Is this some kind of a joke?"
Andy bit her lip nervously. "Yes..."
Miranda laughed. "Money would've been funnier."
"I don't carry nearly enough cash for you." Andy grinned.
"I accept checks with references." Miranda teased. "You could stay the whole night, you know."
"The twins..."
"They can handle it." Miranda shrugged.
"Okay. Tomorrow night." Andy smiled.
**
Title: With Interest
Rating: G
Summary: Andy's chocolate bar goes missing
"Emily," Andy said, lifting up the various things on her desk. "Did you take my Hershey's bar?"
Emily raised an eyebrow questioningly.
Andy chuckled. "Right. Stupid question. I know I put it on my desk I was going to have it tonight. Unless Miranda took it... you don't think...?"
"Miranda?" Emily scoffed. "No."
That evening Andy let herself into the townhouse to deliver the book and saw a little bag with an envelope with her name on it.
She picked it up and found two Neuhaus Belgian chocolate bars. She pulled out the little card which just said "with interest."
**
Title: C'Est La Vie
Rating: PG
Summary: Andy takes it upon herself to cheer Miranda up
Seeing Miranda sad and red-eyed was a lot harder for Andy to deal with than she would have thought possible. Sitting in the back of the towncar she found herself unable to think of anything else.
Miranda's door opened and she frowned, having not been expecting anyone else tonight."What..." Miranda huffed.
Andy held up box of Ferrero Rocher. "We're going to eat our feelings."
"Andrea." Miranda protested, rolling her eyes.
"Men are the worst." Andy said, sitting down next to Miranda and opening the box.
Miranda sighed and nodded agreeably. "C'est vrai ça."
Andy smiled and Miranda selected a chocolate.
**
Title: Sugar
Rating: G
Summary: Andy just wants the twins to like her
"You gave them sugar..." Miranda said with resignation, looking through the trashed living room to the hyper ginger twins hitting each other with throw pillows.
"I wanted them to like me..." Andy admitted. "Are you mad?"
Miranda hung her head and her shoulders started to shake and, in a moment of blind panic, Andy thought that she was crying. Miranda lifted her head, rubbing her eyes as she laughed.
Miranda wrapped her arms around the brunette. "Of course I'm not mad. I love that you care enough about the twins to try. Just now you know to adjust the dosage."