Title: "Let Me Clean You Up"
Warnings/Spoilers: Not mine, not even close... Ryan Murphy...yada, yada, yada. A drabble.
Summary: Sam's a bit clumsy but Brooke reaps the benefits.
"Sam, you can stop now," Brooke growled, looking down at her lap. The brunette was clumsy, that's for sure, and now the blonde's jeans were soaked with the soda Sam had been carrying in her hands before she tripped. Brooke watched in horror as Sam tripped, the soda can landing in her lap and spilling its contents over her jeans. "Sam, really..." Brooke closed her eyes tightly, realizing just how close Sam's hand was to her center. The brunette was feverishly trying to wipe up the soda with a paper towel and was failing miserably. At least at cleaning up.