Chicago - Velma/Roxie - You're so flashy
Title: You're so flashy
Fandom: Chicago
Pairing: Velma/Roxie
Wordcount: 200
Rating: G
Challenge: Drabbletag 5 - flashy
They stumble into their hotel-room, arm in arm, laughing loudly without a care in the world. They are as drunk as they can be, feeling lightheaded and oh so good.
“Our show was so awesome!” Velma screams.
“WE were so awesome,” Roxie corrects just as loud and takes another long swallow out of the bottle before putting it down and slipping out of her coat, leaving it on the floor.
Velma grins at her, dances to the window and tears down the ugly curtains, not caring she just broke the curtain rail.
“Look at that,” she says and motions toward the theater where their names are blinking in bright red letters. “We made it,” she says and sighs happily.
“Did you ever doubt it, sweetheart?” Roxie asks and joins Velma, puts her arm around her waist. “We’re the main event.”
“We totally are,” Velma says and looks at Roxie, smiling. She watches how her blonde hair and pale skin are bathed in the red light at regular intervals.
“You look so flashy,” she breathes and revels in this moment.
Roxie gives her a seducing smile. “Well, let me flash something else,” she purrs and strips slowly out of her dress.
Fandom: Chicago
Pairing: Velma/Roxie
Wordcount: 200
Rating: G
Challenge: Drabbletag 5 - flashy
They stumble into their hotel-room, arm in arm, laughing loudly without a care in the world. They are as drunk as they can be, feeling lightheaded and oh so good.
“Our show was so awesome!” Velma screams.
“WE were so awesome,” Roxie corrects just as loud and takes another long swallow out of the bottle before putting it down and slipping out of her coat, leaving it on the floor.
Velma grins at her, dances to the window and tears down the ugly curtains, not caring she just broke the curtain rail.
“Look at that,” she says and motions toward the theater where their names are blinking in bright red letters. “We made it,” she says and sighs happily.
“Did you ever doubt it, sweetheart?” Roxie asks and joins Velma, puts her arm around her waist. “We’re the main event.”
“We totally are,” Velma says and looks at Roxie, smiling. She watches how her blonde hair and pale skin are bathed in the red light at regular intervals.
“You look so flashy,” she breathes and revels in this moment.
Roxie gives her a seducing smile. “Well, let me flash something else,” she purrs and strips slowly out of her dress.