Bad Habits
Title: Bad Habits
Series: GoGo Sentai Boukenger
Pairing: Akashi Satoru + Nishihori Sakura
Rating: G?
Length: 182
Disclaimer: I don't own GoGo Sentai Boukenger, because I could never come up with something so awesome.
Summary: It was a bad habit of hers. Nearly everyone else had it as well, but she couldn't seem to snap out of it. Post series.
Note: This is my first Super Sentai fic. Ever. Please be nice? D: And I got the idea after watching Gekiranger vs Boukenger, the only movie I could see of Boukenger completely.
“Chief, I finished those repairs needed.”
“Chief, I prepared some food for you.”
“Chief, it’s late; shall we call it a night?”
“Chief.”
“Chief.”
“Chi-”
“Sakura!” Akashi Satoru turned to look at his pink clad comrade, “We’ve been in space for over a month now,” he smiled, “There’s no need to call me Chief anymore. That’s Masumi’s title now.”
“Ah.” Sakura nodded, feeling her cheeks flush. She was well aware that Chief wasn’t Chief anymore, but habits were hard to break. It was like trying to make Natsuki stop smiling. Or stopping Masumi from surpassing Ch-Akashi-or Kaze no Shizuka agreeing to go out with Souta or Eiji not eating his vegetables. She looked down, not entirely seeing the controls in front of her. “Right, Akashi-san.”
There was a grunt at her side, and she looked up, startled by the noise. “Come now Sakura, I call you by your first name, shouldn’t it be about time you call me Satoru?” He grinned, his smile touching his eyes, and Sakura couldn’t help but return it.
She nodded once more, “Alright… Satoru-san.”
Series: GoGo Sentai Boukenger
Pairing: Akashi Satoru + Nishihori Sakura
Rating: G?
Length: 182
Disclaimer: I don't own GoGo Sentai Boukenger, because I could never come up with something so awesome.
Summary: It was a bad habit of hers. Nearly everyone else had it as well, but she couldn't seem to snap out of it. Post series.
Note: This is my first Super Sentai fic. Ever. Please be nice? D: And I got the idea after watching Gekiranger vs Boukenger, the only movie I could see of Boukenger completely.
“Chief, I finished those repairs needed.”
“Chief, I prepared some food for you.”
“Chief, it’s late; shall we call it a night?”
“Chief.”
“Chief.”
“Chi-”
“Sakura!” Akashi Satoru turned to look at his pink clad comrade, “We’ve been in space for over a month now,” he smiled, “There’s no need to call me Chief anymore. That’s Masumi’s title now.”
“Ah.” Sakura nodded, feeling her cheeks flush. She was well aware that Chief wasn’t Chief anymore, but habits were hard to break. It was like trying to make Natsuki stop smiling. Or stopping Masumi from surpassing Ch-Akashi-or Kaze no Shizuka agreeing to go out with Souta or Eiji not eating his vegetables. She looked down, not entirely seeing the controls in front of her. “Right, Akashi-san.”
There was a grunt at her side, and she looked up, startled by the noise. “Come now Sakura, I call you by your first name, shouldn’t it be about time you call me Satoru?” He grinned, his smile touching his eyes, and Sakura couldn’t help but return it.
She nodded once more, “Alright… Satoru-san.”