Front Row Seats
Rating: PG-13
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Deans
Prompt: Popcorn
Notes: For 30_sweets.
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: The Deans at the movies.
10: Popcorn; movies
"Don’t tell me. James Dean," Leslie drawled.
"Yeah."
Frank dragged her into the dark theater and grabbed seats in the front row. Leslie sighed. She’d been hoping for something a bit… further back.
"Why always front and center?" she bitched, just to bitch. "Why not back a little? And why do you pour the entire thing of caramel dust on the popcorn?"
""Best view, least assholes, I like it."
She was about to start up again. He shushed her. She growled.
"Starshine, do you see anyone else in here?" he asked.
"What?"
"It is an old movie. We are alone in a dark theater." He wiggled his eyebrows. "And I’ve seen this one a million times. It’s not like it’s Rebel Without A Cause."
She rolled her eyes he kissed her cheek. The theater stayed quiet until the movie started. A few moments later, moans drifted over the noise from the speakers.
Fandom: Runaways
Characters: Deans
Prompt: Popcorn
Notes: For 30_sweets.
Disclaimer: This is me owning nothing.
Summary: The Deans at the movies.
10: Popcorn; movies
"Don’t tell me. James Dean," Leslie drawled.
"Yeah."
Frank dragged her into the dark theater and grabbed seats in the front row. Leslie sighed. She’d been hoping for something a bit… further back.
"Why always front and center?" she bitched, just to bitch. "Why not back a little? And why do you pour the entire thing of caramel dust on the popcorn?"
""Best view, least assholes, I like it."
She was about to start up again. He shushed her. She growled.
"Starshine, do you see anyone else in here?" he asked.
"What?"
"It is an old movie. We are alone in a dark theater." He wiggled his eyebrows. "And I’ve seen this one a million times. It’s not like it’s Rebel Without A Cause."
She rolled her eyes he kissed her cheek. The theater stayed quiet until the movie started. A few moments later, moans drifted over the noise from the speakers.