Trio Maxwell-Chang (trio) wrote in ironman7, @ 2007-09-22 23:27:00 |
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Entry tags: | trio, week 5: prompt 6, weiss kreuz |
Weiß Kreuz (Weiß) [Week 5 - Prompt 6]
Title: Good Times
Author: trio
Rating: G
Warnings: humor
Word Count: 427
Summary: Someone's up to something in the Koneko.
"Ken?" the girl at the shop door said, breezing past the other girls pretending to peruse flowers as they watched their favorite florists. This one was slightly older than the others, trim and tan with her dark hair cut into a short bob and a bright smile on her face. The shirt she wore knotted just under her breasts, exposing the flat planes of her stomach down to low-riding shorts that hugged her hips perfectly. Long bare legs and tan sandals finished off the ensemble, and earned enough jealousy from the various girls around them to fill the room. "Ready?"
Ken blinked, looking up from where he'd just been taking off his shop apron. He blinked a couple of times, looking around the shop in confusion and was met with two pairs of completely blank eyes. While Omi and Yoji were watching with interest, Aya didn't seem to care in the slightest. He was busy with a potted geranium in the corner.
"Ready?" Ken finally asked, when she offered no other clue as to the reason for her presence.
"For our date. You are coming, right?" she asked, moving to him and curling her arms around his, resting it just between her breasts. He tensed, feeling more than a little like a dog caught in the headlights as he looked slowly at her. Before he could say anything, however, she leaned in, resting her cheek against his and murmuring, just in her ear, "I'm supposed to show you a good time..."
He couldn't understand why no one jumped up to help him. He was certain the look of abject shock must have screamed out to the room, but everyone just avoided his eyes, milling around uncomfortably as he tried to figure out what to do. He tried to catch Yoji's attention at least, but even the blond was looking anywhere but Ken. Finally, he nodded slowly to her and was rewarded with a bright smile and a tug for the door. "Come on," she purred at him, and he could feel her hips sashaying as they walked, she still glued to his arm. "You don't wanna miss this. Trust me."
Most of the girls walked out behind the two, caught up in just watching as she led away Ken easily. And when the door closed behind the last of them, the other three looked at each other, blinking a few times as they tried to decide just what should be done about it. In the end, it was Yoji who broke the silence.
"She's not his type."