Oh my goodness, I fail at romance! Dx And at making up weapons. -.- This is a sad, sad attempt at Gwevin, probably OOC, and totally not-awesome. But I'm trying to learn romance. Enjoy.
Disclaimer: I don't own Ben 10 Alien Force. Yeah...
"That's an ultrasonic sound gun, right?"
"A class two energy hand blaster," Kevin corrected her. "Not even close."
Gwen groaned quietly and leaned against the wall of the garage. "Why do I even have to learn this stuff? You're the alien tech wiz here. Why don't you handle it?"
"Someday you might get caught alone and have to disable an alien bomb by yourself or something," he explained.
"Your right," she sighed. She plucked the silvery gun off the table, searching it for a feature that would separate it from everything else she saw that day.
"Careful," he warned, "it's an old model. If you shake it to much, it'll explode."
Her eyes widened a bit, and she held it as still as possible in her hands. "I just hope I'll never have to be alone," she said.
She cautiously placed the blaster back on the table, and Kevin put his hand on top of hers. Shocked, she looked up at him. He gazed right into her eyes and smiled sweetly.
"I hope so too."
Now tell me what you think. I love constructive criticism very much. ^_^ Thanks for reading!