|Quinn Hanson (sister_hanson) wrote in btvsal,|
@ 2011-04-04 13:48:00
|Entry tags:||quinn hanson, sin stone|
Who: Sin and Quinn
When: Tuesday, April 5th
For some reason today just to seem to drag on longer than usual for tiny Quinn Hanson, but it was almost closing time, for which she was eternally grateful. It had been something of a slow day, so she sent Zeke, her employee, home a little early. She was currently tidying one of the stacks, dressed in sneakers, jeans (as always, rolled up at the cuff) and a black t-shirt that had 'All your base are belong to us' written across the breast."Five minutes and I'm closing this bitch down, guys," she told the two boys still in there.
Just then, Cynthia Stone came stomping in (because really, when did the petite girl do ANYTHING gracefully?) dressed in a black miniskirt, two different colored stockings, loosely-tied combat boots, a JLA tee-shirt, and... sigh... her hair freshly dyed blonde. The bitch. Seeing Quinn's shirt, she loudly shouted at her from across the store "YOU HAVE NO CHANCE TO SURVIVE MAKE YOUR TIME!"
"Ha ha ha," Quinn replied, glancing over at Sin. Her eyebrows shot up as soon as she noticed the changed hair color and she couldn't help it but mutter: "You're trying to kill me. I SWEAR."
"Dude. For real. That shirt's EPIC. So where's the strategy guides up in here? I swear to God, if the Elite Four beats me one more time I'm burning my Pikachu hoodie in effigy." Once again? As we always say? Sin? Talked JUST TO HEAR HERSELF TALK.
Quinn laughed and rolled her eyes. "Who needs a strategy guide when you've got ME?" Cocky little thing, wasn't she? "Okay, guys. Time's up," she looked over to the two teen boys in the shop and quickly run up their sales, before ushering them out, locking up the store.
"Sorry for getting here so late. Had a few... issues." Ok, so said issue was having to rescue an old lady from a two-pronged vamp attack, but like she could blurt THAT out?
"Like I'm gonna complain," Quinn replied. Well, she had a point. She WAS still gawking at Sin, after all. She blinked and rounded behind the counter to count out the till and whatnot. "How're you, hot stuff?"
"Hot stuff. Right." Sin scoffed with a laugh, rolling her eyes. "Um... been alright I guess. Bored. Trying to think of ways to 'hot myself up' or something, make myself more appealing."
"Well, you're doing pretty good so far," Quinn replied, glancing up at Sin and giving her a once-over before continuing what she was doing. "Um," she cleared her throat, "we've got a couple of consoles set up by the TV over there, if you wanna set something up. I am bound and determined to kick your ass at Mario Kart one day."
"Oh. My. God." Sin just... gawked at her, and crossed her arms defiantly. "You let me use Bowser and I will freakin' DE-STROY you, woman. Seriously. You have no idea the road rage you will be invoking."
"Set it up," Quinn laughed, pointing to the TV set-up. "It's all unlocked. My Toad will END YOU. Because you know what? SMALL BUT MIGHTY wins the race." God, the nerds. Quinn snickered and finished up what she was doing, putting the bank deposit in the safe out the back.
"Oh my god. Woman... you have no idea what you're in for here. Wanna put a wager on this? If I beat you.... you gotta give me employee's discount on any game I want." She looked at Quinn, smirking like she had the best idea EVAR.
"Alright, but what do I get?" Quinn asked with an arched eyebrow as she untangled the second controller and plugged it in, making sure everything was set-up correctly before plopping down on the floor.
"I dunno, ho! Whaddaya want?" Hah! Think Sin got a tiny bit competitive here?
Two tiny competitive people? This could NOT end well. "Well, in that case, I wanna steal a kiss. And we're TOTALLY racing on the rainbow road track." She grinned.
"A kiss. Right." Well. Whether Sin thought the girl was kidding, or just figured she couldn't POSSIBLY win, she loudly laughed. "Dude, you're ON. Prepare to get smacked DOWN. Toad. Gimme a freakin' BREAK."
"Toad is fucking AWESOME. Don't rag on the little guy," Quinn replied, setting up the race quickly. Hm. Think she might've played this game recently? "And don't think that just because you're pretty I'm not gonna take Bowser DOWN as soon as I get the chance."
Well. Roughly five minutes later? Sin was swearing. LOUDLY. Yes. SIN WAS CURSING. "Come on Bowser! WHAT THE HELL!!!! I threw that banana last lap! And now YOU SLIP ON IT? You dumb-ass!"
Quinn was just laughing. LOUDLY. Since yes. She was in first place – the little hustler. "Wow. I'm totally never getting into a car with you. You're a TERRIBLE driver."
"EFF YOU, LADY!" Sin screamed, finally careening into the finish line.... in 4th place. DAMMIT! A POX ON YOU, PRINCESS DAISY! A POX ON YOU AND YOUR WHOLE FAMILY!"
Quinn was just in a fit of hysterical laughter at this point, kicking the heels of her feet against the floor. "Did you MEAN to suck so bad, or what?"
"Shut it, lady!" Sin laughed, blushing. "This BLOWS!"
"Sooooo.... I'm pretty sure that means I won," Quinn replied, giving Sin a smug grin. You just KNEW that this was what she wanted, huh?
"God damn it!" Sin laughed, looking at the floor. "Fine. I'm no welcher. Take yer damn kiss, perv."
"I promise that I'll be gentle," Quinn laughed, setting their controllers down before turning to face Sin. Jesus, now that it came to the actual kiss, she was nervous. Go figure. She sighed and placed a palm to Sin's neck, tracing a thumb along her jaw before leaning forward and pressing her lips against the other girl's gently, trailing a sweet line along Sin's lip with the tip of her tongue before parting her mouth slightly.
Ok, so... what the HELL. Sin kind of hated this. She was straight. SHE KNEW IT. Hell, when she kissed Catherine? NOTHING. When she freakin' had straight up sex with Meredith? Fun, yes... but otherwise? Nothin'. But this? This was steaming her up big time. DAMMIT! Before she could think twice, she was kissing Quinn right back, moaning adorably during it.
Quinn just... took her time with the kiss, drawing it out as long as she could, her tongue slowly exploring Sin's. Eventually, she pulled back and rested her forehead against the other girls, trying to relearn how to breath.
".....I.... kinda hate you right now." Sin laughed, probably NOT the reaction Quinn was expecting. "I had totally decided I was straight, no ifs ands or buts. Then this happens. Crap."
"Guess I'm just awesome like that," Quinn replied, her lips quirking slightly. She was trying to make light of the situation, honestly. She knew what SHE wanted, but wasn't about to push Sin into anything.
"No chance there's, you know... a PEEN down there, huh?" Sin asked with a cackle, bringing her brows together cutely.
"Last time I checked? Nope." Quinn laughed, having to physically RESTRAIN herself from kissing Sin again. She pulled away slightly, digging the nails of one hand into her palm.
"Dude... whats wrong?" Sin asked, an eyebrow raising. "You look like... you're in pain or something."
"No." Quinn shook her head. "I just... probably shouldn't have enjoyed that as much as I did," she explained. "Not your problem, though. I asked for it."
"No... I kinda... dammit to hell... I liked it too. A lot. Eff my life, man." She sighed, hanging her head. "I don't WANT to like you as much as I do."
"Oh yeah. Because I'm SUCH a fucking horrible person." Quinn chuckled briefly, leaning over to brush hair behind Sin's ear. "I get it, though."
"I just... I've been making jokes for years about how everyone I know is gay but ME. Dude, my MOTHER is getting ready to marry another woman." Sin whined, notably not moving even an INCH away from Quinn though.
"I wouldn't look at it as being gay so much as... finding me so damn attractive that you can't resist." Oh, she was a smug little thing, wasn't she? "And I'm not really talking about physical attraction. We both KNOW that I have a KILLER personality."
"Yeah, you do. Ok, and I won't lie... I'm kinda digging you physically too. If it wasn't for that pesky 'lack of a peen' thing, you'd be pretty much PERFECT."
"You wouldn't BELIEVE how many times I've heard that," Quinn joked. She sighed and looked down, trying not to fall back on joking SO much. "So, what do you … want to do about this?"
"I... shit. I don't knowwww... I mean, I know I like you. A lot. Like... more than I should. Maybe... we can hang out? Or something? Like... see how comfortable I am with this?" Sin asked, hoping not to sound like a complete moron.
"We can do that," Quinn agreed. She wasn't about to make fun out of Sin for wanting to do that. She wasn't a COMPLETE bitch, after all. "I won't do anything that you're not comfortable with."
"I wish you weren't so flippin' irresistable." Sin grumbled, huffing. "Bitch."
"Guess that's my super power," Quinn chuckled, trying not to smile TOO much.
"Superbitch?" Sin asked, snarkily.
"Ah ah ah. Super NERD bitch. Get it right," Quinn cackled, leaning in to nuzzle Sin lightly.
"God, Jodi's gonna let me have it over this, I freakin' KNOW it. And then I'm gonna end up wanting to slap her upside the head with that stupid little notebook of hers." She said, kind of forgetting about the fact that Quinn had no idea about any of this crap.
Quinn HAD noticed the notebook that Jodi had been carrying around, but had never bothered asking her about it. Maybe she should, hm? "So, we don't tell her until we... uh, know what's going on ourselves."
"Aww... c'mere and just cuddle, ok? Because seriously, what's better than snuggling among a crapload of video games?" Worst part? Sin kinda MEANT that.
"Probably nothing," Quinn admitted, wrapping an arm around Sin and nuzzling into her lightly.
"Good. Then shuddup and just hold me. And be ready to deal with freakouts galore." She said, just wanting the other girl to be forewarned.
Quinn smiled faintly and gave Sin a good squeeze. "I think I can handle that," she promised. "We'll take things slow."
"If you weren't such a freakin' amazing kisser, this wouldn't be as hard for me. But god... that kiss was like nothin' I've ever FELT." She admitted, shuffling her feet cutely as she sometimes did when embarrassed.
Quinn chuckled and tried to stop from grinning smugly. It... didn't really work, but she was trying! "Are you tryin' to tell me that you'd like to do that again?"
"Only if by 'again' you mean, 'until both of us can't stay awake anymore'...." She said with a blush, which was actually hilariously cute.
"I think we can manage that. Do I need to do a countdown, or anything?" She chuckled, obviously joking, as she leaned in and kissed Sin again, keeping it incredibly soft and sweet.