My First Drabble :O
So there I was, just looking at my screenshots and video clips of XME, and I was just noticing stuff here and there, and one of the things I noticed was that Pietro like, never smiled throughout the series. Maybe twice or something. Constantly smirking and stuff but never really smiling, and I was like, "I'm going to write a big huge piece of writing about the psychology behind smiling and why Pietro rarely does it and I'm going to make him smile--and he's going to do it for Lance, too!" Because that's really how my mind works sometimes. XDD And then I sat down to write and I wrote a drabble instead of some big thing. Soooo.... that's the background of this. :3
Fandom: X-men: Evolution
Characters: Lance and Pietro
Word Count: 200 !!!!! :teeth:
Ta-da? XD
“What are you going to do about it; report me to Magneto?”
“Oh please, Lance,” Pietro scoffed. “You think I’d waste my time reporting for something so stupid? You’re not worth the trouble.” He paused, digging in the fridge for something. “I’m not gonna get him all mad over you being an idiot.”
Lance frowned suspiciously, folding his arms across his chest and glaring at the speedster’s back. “He's always mad at us. And you. I don't think he even likes you, Pietro.”
Pietro backed away from the fridge, holding several individual slices of bread. He bit into one and then shoved it into Lance’s hands in some lame attempt at sharing. Scowling, he slammed the refrigerator door shut with his hip. “Not even my own sister likes me, Lance,” he snapped, waving his hand matter-of-factly, like it did not matter one bit to him. “Nobody does—but that’s not the issue here, anyway.”
“I like you.” Lance examined the bitten bread in his hand. “Most of the time.”
A smile broke across Pietro’s face, so painfully genuine that it was almost out of place on him. “Oh. Well…” he leaned against the closed refrigerator door. “You’re just a freak then.”
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*:3
~Valoofle