Something Creative (One-on-One)

"You said that last time," she said fiercely. "And you promised me!"

 

"Oh, bull*squee!*!" she growled, the curse sharp and unfamiliar in her mouth. "You knew exactly what you were doing! Don't apologize if you're just going to do it again!"

 

"I don't even know," she said disgustedly. "I'm so disappointed. I thought you were smarter than this."

 

She seemed irate now, squinting at him and stepping towards him as if advancing a charge.

"What do you think we would do if we lost you? Huh? Did you ever think about that?!"

 

"Of course you didn't. You never think ahead about this kind of stuff."

 

She pursed her lips before shaking her head.

"Whatever. You clearly don't care enough."

 

She froze instantly, her eyes widening. Her lips were cold from the rain, droplets on her cheeks. There was a pause for a moment before she gave in, relaxing in his arms and kissing him back, her hand coming up tentatively to rest on his neck.

 

Her nose brushed his, and she looked up at him with wide eyes, her brow furrowed.

 

She said nothing, her hand coming up to rest on her lips as she looked at him with something like shock.

 

She watched him leave, standing alone in the rain, her trembling fingers pressed to her mouth.