Just Do It
Title: Just Do It
Author: dorksidefiker
Fandom: Young Avengers/X-Men
Prompt: 30-B/9. Impulse
Character/Pairing: Tommy/Megan
Rating: PG
Word Count: 185
Summary: Viva Las Vegas!
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing, and this is all crazedwolf’s fault.
Tommy took his hands off Megan’s eyes and stepped in front of her, spreading his arms like a stage magician showing off the rabbit just pulled from a hat. “Taa-da!”
Megan blinked once, then again as she took in the tacky drive thru wedding chapel. There was an Elvis impersonator standing on the steps in a pristine white jumpsuit studded with rhinestones and everything.
“No way.”
Tommy’s face fell. “What? Don’t you like Elvis?”
“Tommy, this is… It’s a drive thru chapel.” She looked askance at the speedster and tried to smooth her hair down. “You can’t possibly be serious.”
“You already said you would marry me. Why not Vegas?”
Megan stared at Tommy for a few moments, blinking rapidly. It was hard for her to come up with a really good argument that didn’t sound utterly vapid.
“Okay. Sure. Lets get married by Elvis.”
Author: dorksidefiker
Fandom: Young Avengers/X-Men
Prompt: 30-B/9. Impulse
Character/Pairing: Tommy/Megan
Rating: PG
Word Count: 185
Summary: Viva Las Vegas!
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing, and this is all crazedwolf’s fault.
Tommy took his hands off Megan’s eyes and stepped in front of her, spreading his arms like a stage magician showing off the rabbit just pulled from a hat. “Taa-da!”
Megan blinked once, then again as she took in the tacky drive thru wedding chapel. There was an Elvis impersonator standing on the steps in a pristine white jumpsuit studded with rhinestones and everything.
“No way.”
Tommy’s face fell. “What? Don’t you like Elvis?”
“Tommy, this is… It’s a drive thru chapel.” She looked askance at the speedster and tried to smooth her hair down. “You can’t possibly be serious.”
“You already said you would marry me. Why not Vegas?”
Megan stared at Tommy for a few moments, blinking rapidly. It was hard for her to come up with a really good argument that didn’t sound utterly vapid.
“Okay. Sure. Lets get married by Elvis.”