Prompt 8

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(Warning: Language, Molly likes to swear. We tried stopping her, it's not stoppable. Anyway, here is the prompt.)

OTP PROMPT BICHES:

 (I purposely spelt that wrong.) Molly is back in business, and here's your prompt: Person A of your OTP is craving *insert fast food restaurant*, and I mean, they nag, and they bitch, and they really want to go. So, Person B agrees. They go, they order through the drive thru, and person B is driving while Person A is in shotgun. Person B, is fucking around. Blaring music, yelling things, making sex noises, your pick. Someone, from that fandom, works at *insert fast food restaurant* and is sitting their utterly confused/terrified/amused when they pull into get their food. In conclusion, this is a crack!fic, something to make you smile. 

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