A/N: Hello, Readers. :)
I wrote this out of fun and there is no real plot to it. So enjoy this short one-shot!
Summary: Cilan wasn't really sure how he had ended up getting lost, with Burgundy, in the forest. Just the two of them alone… But he was relishing it severely. Not in a dirty way, but man was it sweet. She was just too easy to piss off.
Bitter Sweet Love
Cilan wasn't really sure how he had ended up getting lost, with Burgundy, in the forest. Just the two of them alone…
But he was relishing it severely. Not in a dirty way, but man was it sweet. She was just too easy to piss off.
Cilan glanced at Burgundy who was mumbling to herself.
"Burgundy, tell me how is your Dewott after my second defeat. I seems to have gotten stronger, though."
"Shut up you jerk! You think that you bested me, but you haven't! I still have the ability to beat you!"
"That's good to hear. Can't wait for that day to come."
Burgundy became flustered and pointed a finger at his back. He wasn't looking at her, but she didn't care as they continued to walk.
"You fucking ass! You don't think I can do it! I'll show you, one of these days!"
Cilan smiled to himself. Her voice was bliss to his ears. He loved hearing her complain and twist his words into a bitter taste.
"I'm simply saying, Burgundy, that all you need is more training and maybe you should find more time to study for the evaluation exam."
Burgundy gritted her teeth together and began fuming, "You little..."
Cilan stopped and turned to look at her with a smile set on his lips, "Yes?"
Burgundy fisted her hands and began to shake her butt in frustration.
Cilan tilted his head, "We could light up a fire with all that spiciness you have emitting from you."
Burgundy tossed her head back and began screaming, "You imbeciel! What kind of remark is that!?"
Cilan chuckled lightly and then turned to continue walking.
He continued to hear her protest in following him into the forest, until she directed her words towards him again.
"Your evil and for all I know your leading me into some sort of trap."
"Now, if that was really the case, I would've lead you there already, but we've been walking for four hours now and haven't gotten anywhere."
Burgundy sat down next to a bush and pouted to herself. Cilan took notice and walked back to her kneeling down next to her pouting form.
Such luscious lips, when she pouts. Makes me want to see it more often…
"What's the matter, Burgundy?" His voice was placid as usual.
She refused to look at him and continued to pout with a dark aura.
"Need some privacy for your daily needs?"
Burgundy stiffened then and turned to glare at him a few seconds later, "WHAT?! Of course not!"
She stood up and huffed, her curls bounced and Cilan smiled in pleasure, "Then what is the reason you stopped?"
Burgundy stared down at him and his smile. It irritated her, watching him smiling and being gentlemanly while she gave him zero reasons to do so.
"I don't want to walk anymore!"
Cilan stood up and dusted his pants, "Oh, then we should start setting up camp then."
Burgundy liked the idea but remained frowning as she followed him.
"We just have to find a clearing first."
He smiled at her gently as she followed close behind him.
"Or just a small area with enough space to set up our bags and a small fire to cook on."
Burgundy sat down on the grass as Cilan tired lighting the fire with some matches and some wood.
"Taking you a bit isn't it?"
Cilan looked up at her, "Yes, it seems so. Would you mind coming a bit closer, though."
Burgundy blushed, "Why?"
"Maybe, if you get heated up again, we may be able to get the fire going from that."
"What?!" Burgundy stood up and crossed her arms glaring at him. Sparks of flame began to emit from her and Cilan stood up.
"There, it's lit."
Burgundy extinguished herself and stared at the fire Cilan had managed to light up.
What the hell?
Burgundy watched as Cilan placed his white apron on and began to make dinner for them.
After dinner and cleaning up, with Burgundy's help, they began to get ready for bed.
"Cilan, you better not peek, you pervert."
Cilan placed his hands up and shrugged, "Now, Burgundy, I would do no such thing."
Burgundy began getting agitated at him, "What's that supposed to mean?"
I'm not feminine enough now?!
Cilan winked at her, "Now, now, I didn't mean you don't have a tasteful figure, but really you shouldn't fear me for peeking. I wouldn't."
Burgundy turned her back to him with a pout on her face, "That's what you want me to think."
Burgundy and Cilan faced away from each other and began to undress five feet apart. Cilan smirked to himself as an idea popped into his mind.
"Ouch!"
Burgundy on instinct turned to him, "What is it?"
Cilan had fallen down in his boxers and was lying on the floor and Burgundy only had her pj shorts on without a top…
"Putain merde, what the hell, Cilan?!"
Burgundy covered her half covered breasts and turned around with a red flustered face.
Cilan stood up and reached down for his pj bottoms, "Now, Burgundy, don't blame me. You turned to look at me. I simply glanced your way."
"My ass, you did."
"Well, it was simply your cleavage that caught the light."
Burgundy swiftly pulled her top on and grabbed her backpack, before stalking over to him. Cilan felt her frenzied anger approaching him and he smiled as he turned to meet her fiery attitude.
Burgundy smacked him with her bag, but Cilan managed to evade her second hit and made a run for it and she ran behind him.
They were barefooted and Cilan was shirtless, so they didn't go far before coming back to camp.
"Burgundy, I said I was sorry."
"Like, I believe you."
Cilan placed a finger to his forehead, "What else can I say? You simply won't accept it."
Burgundy pouted and stared at him suspiciously, "Fine, just this time."
They then put out the fire and each crawled into their own sleeping bags. They weren't close but quite a distance away.
"Cilan, why didn't you put out the fire before we changed?"
"Well, I can't see in the dark. Changing would've become quite a task."
Cilan could tell Burgundy was gritting her teeth in frustration and he smiled.
Tonight's going to be good.
Cilan wasn't sure how it got started. Or how it would end, but he had his right hand intertwined in her lavender curls and Burgundy's lips kept rubbing against his collar bone as their half bare bodies became tangled inside the small sleeping bag.
Cilan pulled her pj shirt open and then stared down at the lilac eyed female he was hovering over. She was pouting at him with a glare. She hadn't wanted him to stop.
Cilan smiled, "its bittersweet, isn't it, my dear, Burgundy."
His lips then descended over her open mouth.
The next day Cilan and Burgundy met up with Ash and Iris.
"She wears, laced underwear. Wow, how do you know, Cilan?"
Ash seemed intrigued by the information his older friend had given him.
Burgundy's hair stood on end and she grabbed Cilan's arm tightly and menacingly, "That was secret! You imbécile!"
Cilan chuckled, "Sorry, it slipped."
Burgundy began to blaze and Ash took a step away from them, "I didn't perceive anything! I swear!"
She ignored Ash and became more irritated as Cilan smiled at her sweetly.
Nothing had changed… or had it...
A/N: I like playing around with these two characters. So much you can do with them and this I did for humor reasons. I would appreciate some reviews for this. Thank you!
