Bend Before You Break
Jul. 7th, 2011 07:30 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
dorksidefikerTitle: Bend Before You Break
Author:dorksidefiker
Fandom: Jem and the Holograms
Table/Prompt: Table 3/B/6. Before you break, you have to shed your armor.
Character/Pairing: Jerrica/Rio
Rating: PG
Word Count: 188
Summary: Rio’s on a campain to keep Jerrica from getting an ulcer.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Jerrica’s grip on the pen tightened until it threatened to break. It stopped producing ink halfway through the signature, and Jerrica made a frustrated noise. She was seconds away from throwing the pen across the room when Rio took her hand, holding it gently. “C’mon,” he said. “Time for lunch.”
“I can’t-” Jerrica began, only to be cut off by a brown paper bag being put on her desk.
“Tuna salad, no onions, just the way you like it,” Rio said helpfully. “I knew I wouldn’t be able to drag you away from your desk. But you can take a few minutes to put your feet up and eat a sandwich.”
Jerrica looked at the brown bag, then at Rio. “You win this round,” she said. “Remind me of this next time I’m mad at you.”
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dorksidefikerFandom: Jem and the Holograms
Table/Prompt: Table 3/B/6. Before you break, you have to shed your armor.
Character/Pairing: Jerrica/Rio
Rating: PG
Word Count: 188
Summary: Rio’s on a campain to keep Jerrica from getting an ulcer.
Authors Notes/Disclaimer: I own nothing.
Jerrica’s grip on the pen tightened until it threatened to break. It stopped producing ink halfway through the signature, and Jerrica made a frustrated noise. She was seconds away from throwing the pen across the room when Rio took her hand, holding it gently. “C’mon,” he said. “Time for lunch.”
“I can’t-” Jerrica began, only to be cut off by a brown paper bag being put on her desk.
“Tuna salad, no onions, just the way you like it,” Rio said helpfully. “I knew I wouldn’t be able to drag you away from your desk. But you can take a few minutes to put your feet up and eat a sandwich.”
Jerrica looked at the brown bag, then at Rio. “You win this round,” she said. “Remind me of this next time I’m mad at you.”