the bunny warren v. Faith

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With Sugar on Top

Author: Venus Blue
Written: April 22, 2005
Rating: G
Warning: Real Person Fiction
Summary: James needs Amber's help.
Timeline: After the ending of AtS and the breakup of Ghost of the Robot
Disclaimer: I have never met James Marsters or Amber Benson. I have met Adam Busch, but I forgot to ask his permission to use his name in a work of fiction. Needless to say, I love all of them and I apologize for using their names in vain.
Distribution: None. This is a Bunny Warren exclusive.
Author's Note: Written for Alley for the livejournal meme wherein people pick icons and I write drabble/fic based on them. This fic is based on an icon from the movie Chance, wherin James Marsters is bouncing up and down on a bed, with Amber Benson in the corner.

"Please? Pretty please? Please please please please please?"

"You're really pathetic when you beg, James."

Kneeling on the bed, James put his head in his hands and said, "Come on, Amber, you've got to help me. I'm desparate here."

Crossing her arms and fighting to hide her smirk, Amber said, "As proven by the knee marks in my carpet."

"Come on! It's not like I'm asking all that much, I just need a little help! And you owe me!"

"I don't see why you're even asking me, it's not like I make *any* decisions in this sort of thing. I'm just the groupie."

"Girlfriend! Girlfriend of the band holds the power of god!"

"God, this is so sad," she said, wonder tingeing her voice.

"Come on," he said, giving the last syllable his patent Spike growl (tm, or so he claims he has the papers for). "You know how bad it is! With the band gone, and no decent jobs coming in, I don't have anything to do. I'm going crazy!"

"Does that explain why you signed on to be on The Mountain?" she asked innocently, taking a sip of water from the glass on her bedside table.

"Look, the script was good on paper!" he exclaimed, pointing his finger at her.

"So, if I buy you a pair of reading glasses, can we call it even?"

"Does Adam know why you owe me a favor?"

She blushed scarlet, and said, "No, and if you tell him, I will do things to you that will make your hair be white permanently."

"So will you? Please? Please please please?" he said, rocking back and forth on his knees.

"I really don't-"

"Aaaaaaaaaaaaaambsssss...." he whined, twisting around and falling onto her lap, staring up at her pleadingly. "Pleeeease. Come on! It's not like it'll kill you. Pretty please? With sugar and gumdrops and sprinkles and those gross swedish fish you like on top?"

"Fine," she sighed, pushing his head out of her lap and putting a pillow in his place. "I'll ask Adam if you can join the band."

"WOO HOO!" he shrieked, jumping up and bouncing up and down on his knees on the mattress. Slouching, Amber allowed herself to be bounced, shaking her head and wondering if Adam would ever forgive her.

[The End]

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