Title: Intoxicate
Author: Alyssa
Rating: PG
Disclaimer: Don't own the ducks.
Note: This is my first foray into the fandom since 2003. Leave feedback, criticism especially, please. It's a drabble, and there's 125 words.
You're the go-to guy, the one the girls call a 'real sweetheart' who 'will find the girl for him some day' just because he doesn't treat them like meat. You're the one whose friends trust with their girlfriends because you're just that nice.
But when she smooths her hand over your hair, melodic voice murmuring soothing words into your ear, you really can't help but give in.
The fact of the matter is, she's taken, dating your arch-nemesis (well, maybe not quite the enemy), who's much more violently prone then you. Not to mention that she's a team-mate besides. Entangling yourself with her might be fatal.
Of course, you're not really thinking straight right now.
Somehow, it feelsgood not to be the nice guy.