FAKE Drabble: Summer Shower
Title: Summer Shower
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: G
Setting: After the manga.
Summary: Dee is annoyed with the weather.
Written Using: The tw100 prompt ‘Shower’.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: This one’s a drabble and a half, 150 words.
Dee was grumbling; Ryo hid a grin.
“This morning’s forecast said there was a small chance of localised showers! This is no shower! If I’d known we were gonna get caught in Niagara Falls, I’da brought an umbrella.”
“It’s not that bad, Dee. Don’t exaggerate.”
“Who’s exaggerating? I can’t even see the path through this and it can’t be more than thirty feet away! The rain’s comin’ down so hard it’s bouncin’!”
He was right; as the raindrops hit the ground they seemed to spring upwards again. Ryo thought it looked pretty, especially now the sun was starting to come out again.
“I don’t know why you’re complaining. It’ll pass over soon enough and we’re perfectly dry under here.” The broad, leafy branches of the tree they were sheltering beneath hadn’t let a single drop through so far.
Dee huffed. “Just wish the forecasters would get it right for once.”
The End
Author: badly_knitted
Characters: Dee, Ryo.
Rating: G
Setting: After the manga.
Summary: Dee is annoyed with the weather.
Written Using: The tw100 prompt ‘Shower’.
Disclaimer: I don’t own FAKE, or the characters. They belong to the wonderful Sanami Matoh.
A/N: This one’s a drabble and a half, 150 words.
Dee was grumbling; Ryo hid a grin.
“This morning’s forecast said there was a small chance of localised showers! This is no shower! If I’d known we were gonna get caught in Niagara Falls, I’da brought an umbrella.”
“It’s not that bad, Dee. Don’t exaggerate.”
“Who’s exaggerating? I can’t even see the path through this and it can’t be more than thirty feet away! The rain’s comin’ down so hard it’s bouncin’!”
He was right; as the raindrops hit the ground they seemed to spring upwards again. Ryo thought it looked pretty, especially now the sun was starting to come out again.
“I don’t know why you’re complaining. It’ll pass over soon enough and we’re perfectly dry under here.” The broad, leafy branches of the tree they were sheltering beneath hadn’t let a single drop through so far.
Dee huffed. “Just wish the forecasters would get it right for once.”
The End