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You'll Smell Like A Pretty Girl
23 Reviewsanother one-shot... what happens when Atlanta gets sick of smelling the same old Old Spice Shampoo... one thing leads to another... read to see what happens. Also, if you have a bet A+A, J+T
Ok, I have like three one-shots stuck in my head... they keep popping up out of no where and I can't get them under control! So I have no choice but to type them... so here's the first one... mainly A+A, I have another one for them and a J+T... yeah and I hope you like this one and maybe find it funny... I'm not that good at fluff or funniness... also they'll probably seem WAY OOC... so here goes nothing...
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Class of the Titans or Old Spice shampoo
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Theresa and Atlanta were sitting in the living room, Atlanta flipping through the channels on the TV. After a while, she scowled threw down the remote and plugged her nose.
"Okay, the smell of they guys' Old Spice shampoo is okay after one or two showers, but after all five it gets annoying." She told Theresa. "And it doesn't help that they all use the same kind."
"Well, what're you going to do? Make the last person in the shower use yours?" Theresa said sarcastically, reaching for the remote, but Atlanta absent-mindedly grabbed it first.
"Hmm..." she said, grinning ear to ear. "I may just use that." And she stalked up the stairs. She knew that the last person in the shower had just gotten in, because she could easily hear the water running downstairs. She walked straight into the bathroom where Jay and Herry were shaving, and asked who was in the shower.
"Archie." Were their mumbled replies, so Atlanta walked up close to the shower and yelled.
"ARCHIE! Do NOT touch that shampoo of yours unless you no longer value your life!" She could hear Archie drop something, probably the shampoo bottle, and curse.
"Atlanta, I kind of need to wash my hair, you know." He said, slightly annoyed. "And to do that I'll need to use shampoo."
"Just use mine, it's in the red bottle." She replied as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
"Atlanta, half the bottles are red, and most the labels are washed off!" he cried in frustration. Atlanta just sighed.
"Fine then, let me show you, open up." Atlanta was starting to get tired of this, and just wanted to dump the old shampoo somewhere and replace it with something else.
"Uh, no, I'm kind of naked in here, 'cause I always thought you weren't supposed to take a shower with you clothes on." He replied, with a hint of sarcasm. Atlanta sighed again, grabbed a towel and threw it over the top.
"There, put that on then open up." Atlanta called. Archie scowled to himself and wrapped it around his waist, and turned off the water.
"So why am I not using my own shampoo, now?" he asked, pulling aside he shower curtain, allowing Atlanta to step in and pick up a small red bottle hiding behind the rest.
"Because the smell from yours is getting nauseating. Here's my shampoo, use it anytime you feel like... especially after the other guys take a shower first." She then stepped out of the shower and turned to look at the frown on Archie's face as he read the few words left visible on the bottle.
"Rose hip?!?! I'm going to smell like a girl!" he exclaimed. Atlanta grinned, reached over and grabbed his shampoo so he couldn't use that instead, then turned to face him again.
"A pretty girl!" then she winked at him and closed the curtain and made her way downstairs again. Jay and Herry burst out laughing.
"You just can't say no to her, can you?" Jay said, controlling his laughter. Herry also got his laughing in order.
"Well, we'd better get going now, you should probably get a head start on smelling like a pretty girl." And he and Jay walked out of the room. Archie sighed, slung the towel over the shower curtain rod and started up the shower again, picking up Atlanta's shampoo.
Meanwhile, Atlanta walked downstairs, dropped the Old Spice shampoo on the table, and resumed watching TV. Theresa eyed the bottle and smirked.
"So, you ambushed Archie in the shower, and stole his shampoo, well done." Atlanta looked confused, and then blushed.
"He put on a towel first." She stated bluntly. Then, the scent of Atlanta's shampoo wafted downstairs to their noses. Theresa just smiled bigger.
"You're making him use your shampoo? He's going to smell like a girl." She giggled.
"A pretty girl!" Atlanta said again, and the two girls erupted into laughter.
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A little while later, Archie came downstairs, running his fingers through his hair, an amazed look plastered on his face.
"You look like the most popular girl in the school just made out with you for no reason." Atlanta commented. Archie just looked confused, and then realized what she said.
"Oh, yeah, it's just my hair... it's just so... so soft." H e ran his fingers through it once more, before dropping himself onto the couch beside Atlanta.
"Really?" she asked, a mischievous grin slowly forming on her face. Archie, oblivious to everything but the touch of his own hair ignored her comment and was surprised when she reached over and mussed up his hair playfully. "Yup, it's definitely softer now, but I like it, it feels better when I mess it up." She giggled.
"You're gonna pay for that!" Archie cried angrily and lunged at Atlanta. She was taken off guard so he didn't have time to react, and within a few moments she was pinned on the ground, Archie straddling her stomach, holding her wrists above her head with one of his hands, the other just beside her head supporting him. Atlanta struggled to no avail, but Archie laughed, then something caught his eye.
"Hey, my shampoo..." his voice trailed off, and Atlanta took that moment to break one of her wrists free and push him off her. They then rolled over switching positions, only Atlanta using both hands to hold his down. They struggled for a few more moments before then managed to break free, and he and Atlanta rolled around the room trying to get the upper hand and pin the other down. They only paused for a moment when they heard Theresa speak up.
"Ahem, I'm going to go find Jay and see if he wants to do something, you two can continue your little cuddle-fest now."
"What?" the two answered in unison, then realized the awkward position they were in. Archie was on the bottom with Atlanta lying flat on top of him, he was hold her wrists and she was struggling to break free. They both blushed then Atlanta started shaking before bursting into laughter, burying her face in Archie's hoodie. Archie couldn't help himself but laugh as well, letting go of Atlanta's wrists. She then rolled off him, and Archie missed her warmth against him, but resumed laughing. Neil walked by, took one look at them howling with laughter lying on the floor, their faces turning beet red, and raised an eyebrow. He then turned around and walked away looking at his hair in his mirror. When the two got their laughing in check, they stood, and walked into the kitchen to get a drink. Archie got two glasses form the cupboard while Atlanta peered into the fridge, pulling out the milk carton. She turned around and bumped into Archie, dropping the milk to the floor. As a reaction, Archie grabbed her. She looked up and they gazed into each others eyes for a moment until Archie chuckled nervously. Atlanta snapped back to reality, blushing, and picked up the carton while Archie wiped up the spilt milk.
"How about apple juice instead?" Atlanta asked after the mess was cleaned up. Archie shrugged in response and she poured it into the two glasses. Archie took one and leaned against the counter sipping it thoughtfully.
"Where did everyone go?" he asked after a few minutes of silence. Atlanta furrowed her brow.
"Good question. Hmm, I don't know, actually." Then she noticed a note posted on the fridge, so she picked it up and read it. "Apparently they all went out shopping, and they figured we were having too much fun to tag along."
"So I guess it's just you and me." Archie said, depositing his glass in the sink and walked into the living room, flopping on the couch. Atlanta followed suit and also sat down on the couch next t him... a little closer than usual. He then reached over her to grab the remote, brushing against her slightly. Atlanta couldn't help but shiver at his touch. For some reason she felt more attracted to him that usual, and even just looking at him sent shivers down her spine.
"You cold?" he asked, noticing hr actions. Atlanta, unsure of what to do or say, just nodded. Archie put his arm around her shoulders. Atlanta shuddered and leaned in closer. Archie could smell her perfume as she rested against him. Then, his body started acting on its own. His hand tilted Atlanta's face towards his, and his head moved in closer, his lips coming into contact with hers.
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When the other five heroes came home, they found Archie and Atlanta in the middle of a heavy make-out session. They looked up startled, blushing like crazy.
"Uh, let's go for that run now, Atlanta." Archie said, thinking fast, vaulting over the couch, pushing past his friends to the door.
"Yeah, sure." Atlanta agreed, and she too pushed through to the exit, heading out after Archie. As soon as they left, the other burst out laughing, leaning on one another for support. When the laughter subsided, they all eventually drifted off to do whatever they felt like, leaving just Theresa and Jay in the hall.
"You know," Jay started "Seeing Archie and Atlanta together gives me some ideas."
"Does it now?" Theresa asked grinning. Then, Jay also started grinning. They both leaned in and their lips touched, sending jolts of electricity throughout their bodies. Jay's hands found their way to Theresa's waist, pulling her closer, while her arms slid around his neck. Theresa could smell his shampoo, and was just as sick of the scent as she was this morning, so when they parted she opened her mouth to speak.
"You know, you should really try my shampoo for once. It would be a nice change." She remembered what Atlanta had made Archie do.
"But I'll smell like a girl." Jay replied skeptically.
"You'll smell like a pretty girl." Theresa smirked and pulled him into another kiss. After something like that, she knew Jay would have a hard time saying no to her.
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AH! Crappy endings seem to love me! I can never get a good one! Ah well, I tried. Anyways, yet ANOTHER one-shot, they keep popping up in my head, and I can't get rid of them, so I might as well post them here. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed, please R+R!
DISCLAIMER: I do NOT own Class of the Titans or Old Spice shampoo
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Theresa and Atlanta were sitting in the living room, Atlanta flipping through the channels on the TV. After a while, she scowled threw down the remote and plugged her nose.
"Okay, the smell of they guys' Old Spice shampoo is okay after one or two showers, but after all five it gets annoying." She told Theresa. "And it doesn't help that they all use the same kind."
"Well, what're you going to do? Make the last person in the shower use yours?" Theresa said sarcastically, reaching for the remote, but Atlanta absent-mindedly grabbed it first.
"Hmm..." she said, grinning ear to ear. "I may just use that." And she stalked up the stairs. She knew that the last person in the shower had just gotten in, because she could easily hear the water running downstairs. She walked straight into the bathroom where Jay and Herry were shaving, and asked who was in the shower.
"Archie." Were their mumbled replies, so Atlanta walked up close to the shower and yelled.
"ARCHIE! Do NOT touch that shampoo of yours unless you no longer value your life!" She could hear Archie drop something, probably the shampoo bottle, and curse.
"Atlanta, I kind of need to wash my hair, you know." He said, slightly annoyed. "And to do that I'll need to use shampoo."
"Just use mine, it's in the red bottle." She replied as if it were the most obvious thing in the world.
"Atlanta, half the bottles are red, and most the labels are washed off!" he cried in frustration. Atlanta just sighed.
"Fine then, let me show you, open up." Atlanta was starting to get tired of this, and just wanted to dump the old shampoo somewhere and replace it with something else.
"Uh, no, I'm kind of naked in here, 'cause I always thought you weren't supposed to take a shower with you clothes on." He replied, with a hint of sarcasm. Atlanta sighed again, grabbed a towel and threw it over the top.
"There, put that on then open up." Atlanta called. Archie scowled to himself and wrapped it around his waist, and turned off the water.
"So why am I not using my own shampoo, now?" he asked, pulling aside he shower curtain, allowing Atlanta to step in and pick up a small red bottle hiding behind the rest.
"Because the smell from yours is getting nauseating. Here's my shampoo, use it anytime you feel like... especially after the other guys take a shower first." She then stepped out of the shower and turned to look at the frown on Archie's face as he read the few words left visible on the bottle.
"Rose hip?!?! I'm going to smell like a girl!" he exclaimed. Atlanta grinned, reached over and grabbed his shampoo so he couldn't use that instead, then turned to face him again.
"A pretty girl!" then she winked at him and closed the curtain and made her way downstairs again. Jay and Herry burst out laughing.
"You just can't say no to her, can you?" Jay said, controlling his laughter. Herry also got his laughing in order.
"Well, we'd better get going now, you should probably get a head start on smelling like a pretty girl." And he and Jay walked out of the room. Archie sighed, slung the towel over the shower curtain rod and started up the shower again, picking up Atlanta's shampoo.
Meanwhile, Atlanta walked downstairs, dropped the Old Spice shampoo on the table, and resumed watching TV. Theresa eyed the bottle and smirked.
"So, you ambushed Archie in the shower, and stole his shampoo, well done." Atlanta looked confused, and then blushed.
"He put on a towel first." She stated bluntly. Then, the scent of Atlanta's shampoo wafted downstairs to their noses. Theresa just smiled bigger.
"You're making him use your shampoo? He's going to smell like a girl." She giggled.
"A pretty girl!" Atlanta said again, and the two girls erupted into laughter.
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A little while later, Archie came downstairs, running his fingers through his hair, an amazed look plastered on his face.
"You look like the most popular girl in the school just made out with you for no reason." Atlanta commented. Archie just looked confused, and then realized what she said.
"Oh, yeah, it's just my hair... it's just so... so soft." H e ran his fingers through it once more, before dropping himself onto the couch beside Atlanta.
"Really?" she asked, a mischievous grin slowly forming on her face. Archie, oblivious to everything but the touch of his own hair ignored her comment and was surprised when she reached over and mussed up his hair playfully. "Yup, it's definitely softer now, but I like it, it feels better when I mess it up." She giggled.
"You're gonna pay for that!" Archie cried angrily and lunged at Atlanta. She was taken off guard so he didn't have time to react, and within a few moments she was pinned on the ground, Archie straddling her stomach, holding her wrists above her head with one of his hands, the other just beside her head supporting him. Atlanta struggled to no avail, but Archie laughed, then something caught his eye.
"Hey, my shampoo..." his voice trailed off, and Atlanta took that moment to break one of her wrists free and push him off her. They then rolled over switching positions, only Atlanta using both hands to hold his down. They struggled for a few more moments before then managed to break free, and he and Atlanta rolled around the room trying to get the upper hand and pin the other down. They only paused for a moment when they heard Theresa speak up.
"Ahem, I'm going to go find Jay and see if he wants to do something, you two can continue your little cuddle-fest now."
"What?" the two answered in unison, then realized the awkward position they were in. Archie was on the bottom with Atlanta lying flat on top of him, he was hold her wrists and she was struggling to break free. They both blushed then Atlanta started shaking before bursting into laughter, burying her face in Archie's hoodie. Archie couldn't help himself but laugh as well, letting go of Atlanta's wrists. She then rolled off him, and Archie missed her warmth against him, but resumed laughing. Neil walked by, took one look at them howling with laughter lying on the floor, their faces turning beet red, and raised an eyebrow. He then turned around and walked away looking at his hair in his mirror. When the two got their laughing in check, they stood, and walked into the kitchen to get a drink. Archie got two glasses form the cupboard while Atlanta peered into the fridge, pulling out the milk carton. She turned around and bumped into Archie, dropping the milk to the floor. As a reaction, Archie grabbed her. She looked up and they gazed into each others eyes for a moment until Archie chuckled nervously. Atlanta snapped back to reality, blushing, and picked up the carton while Archie wiped up the spilt milk.
"How about apple juice instead?" Atlanta asked after the mess was cleaned up. Archie shrugged in response and she poured it into the two glasses. Archie took one and leaned against the counter sipping it thoughtfully.
"Where did everyone go?" he asked after a few minutes of silence. Atlanta furrowed her brow.
"Good question. Hmm, I don't know, actually." Then she noticed a note posted on the fridge, so she picked it up and read it. "Apparently they all went out shopping, and they figured we were having too much fun to tag along."
"So I guess it's just you and me." Archie said, depositing his glass in the sink and walked into the living room, flopping on the couch. Atlanta followed suit and also sat down on the couch next t him... a little closer than usual. He then reached over her to grab the remote, brushing against her slightly. Atlanta couldn't help but shiver at his touch. For some reason she felt more attracted to him that usual, and even just looking at him sent shivers down her spine.
"You cold?" he asked, noticing hr actions. Atlanta, unsure of what to do or say, just nodded. Archie put his arm around her shoulders. Atlanta shuddered and leaned in closer. Archie could smell her perfume as she rested against him. Then, his body started acting on its own. His hand tilted Atlanta's face towards his, and his head moved in closer, his lips coming into contact with hers.
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When the other five heroes came home, they found Archie and Atlanta in the middle of a heavy make-out session. They looked up startled, blushing like crazy.
"Uh, let's go for that run now, Atlanta." Archie said, thinking fast, vaulting over the couch, pushing past his friends to the door.
"Yeah, sure." Atlanta agreed, and she too pushed through to the exit, heading out after Archie. As soon as they left, the other burst out laughing, leaning on one another for support. When the laughter subsided, they all eventually drifted off to do whatever they felt like, leaving just Theresa and Jay in the hall.
"You know," Jay started "Seeing Archie and Atlanta together gives me some ideas."
"Does it now?" Theresa asked grinning. Then, Jay also started grinning. They both leaned in and their lips touched, sending jolts of electricity throughout their bodies. Jay's hands found their way to Theresa's waist, pulling her closer, while her arms slid around his neck. Theresa could smell his shampoo, and was just as sick of the scent as she was this morning, so when they parted she opened her mouth to speak.
"You know, you should really try my shampoo for once. It would be a nice change." She remembered what Atlanta had made Archie do.
"But I'll smell like a girl." Jay replied skeptically.
"You'll smell like a pretty girl." Theresa smirked and pulled him into another kiss. After something like that, she knew Jay would have a hard time saying no to her.
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AH! Crappy endings seem to love me! I can never get a good one! Ah well, I tried. Anyways, yet ANOTHER one-shot, they keep popping up in my head, and I can't get rid of them, so I might as well post them here. Anyways, I hope you enjoyed, please R+R!
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