*cough* um...okay, Lance and Hunk and fluffy bunny pajama. Sorry for disturbing your day. And thanks!
Another space mall, another amazing find. “Hunk, Hunk, Hunk, you gotta come see, come and look at the thing!”
Hunk let himself be dragged, laughing at Lance’s enthusiasm. “You gonna tell me what it is, or do I have to wait and see?”
“You have to wait and see. You’ll never believe me otherwise.”
At the window of the clothes shop, both boys stood and stared with sparkling eyes and awed expressions. “Look at it!” Hunk squealed.
“I know, right?”
They thundered inside. But their faces fell when they saw the size, and that it was the only one available. “Aw, man,” Lance mourned. “I had my hopes so high.”
Hunk patted his back in commiseration. “We can still get it, though. I know someone it will fit.”
Lance halted in confusion, then grinned, wide and mischievous. “Ha, yes! It’s perfect for her.”
Pidge was not pleased. Fluffy bunny pajamas were not her speed. But Hunk and Lance gave her such huge puppy eyes that she could not deny them. The next time they had a team movie night, she was there, cotton tail and all. Hunk and Lance cooed like proud parents and insisted that she sit between them, where they could pat her velvet hood and stroke her long silky ears whenever they felt like it. She withstood this treatment with a grumpy sigh.
Next time, they were going to have to pay for this privilege. Hunk and Lance had no idea the bribery potential they had just put in Pidge’s hands.