Rating: PG
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Deans
Prompt: Do you mind...
Notes: For 30_sweets
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: Deans don't get mad, they get even, apparently.
20: Do you mind…
“Pass the salt, would you?” Leslie asked, flipping through the new script.
Frank picked it up and made to throw it at her. She looked up and glared at him.
“If you so much as let it go before it touches the table or my hand, I will kill you.”
Frank bit his lip sheepishly and set the shaker in the center of her palm, very carefully. He held on a few seconds longer just to annoy her.
“Frank, you are insufferable.”
He grinned at her and went to stir his coffee, only to find that he’d forgotten something very important.
“Les, could you send the sugar this way?”
She poured the contents of the sugar bowl out into one hand and sent the granules flying at him before he could protest. He jumped to his feet, almost knocking over his coffee, and glared fiercely at her. Leslie just laughed.
“You had that coming after you shot me with the hose yesterday, and you know it,” she snickered.
Frank snarled and stormed out of the room, plotting his revenge.