[Original: Drabble] "Take-Out" [Zeke Jones, G]
Title: Take-Out
Prompt: writerverse challenge #34 quick fic amnesty, prompt ‘sweet & sour’
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Original/Fandom: original ( Zeke Jones ‘verse)
Summary: On the night of the full moon, Jones and Howell share dinner.
Note(s): originally posted to the writerverse wv_library
Take-Out
“Hey, sir,” I said, patting his furry shoulder as I moved to sit against the wall of the werewolf bunker. I opened my backpack and pulled out containers of Chinese take-out- our shift had ended early enough for Howell to get home, but not enough for dinner. “Wanna start with the sweet-and-sour chicken?”
He huffed an affirmative, and I held out a piece for him to take with my chopsticks, then picked up a piece for myself. Under other circumstances, that might seem gross, but I’d drunk his blood, so sharing chopsticks didn’t seem so bad.
“Ready for another, sir?”
THE END
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Prompt: writerverse challenge #34 quick fic amnesty, prompt ‘sweet & sour’
Word Count: 100
Rating: G
Original/Fandom: original ( Zeke Jones ‘verse)
Summary: On the night of the full moon, Jones and Howell share dinner.
Note(s): originally posted to the writerverse wv_library
Take-Out
“Hey, sir,” I said, patting his furry shoulder as I moved to sit against the wall of the werewolf bunker. I opened my backpack and pulled out containers of Chinese take-out- our shift had ended early enough for Howell to get home, but not enough for dinner. “Wanna start with the sweet-and-sour chicken?”
He huffed an affirmative, and I held out a piece for him to take with my chopsticks, then picked up a piece for myself. Under other circumstances, that might seem gross, but I’d drunk his blood, so sharing chopsticks didn’t seem so bad.
“Ready for another, sir?”
THE END
Current Mood:
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tired