Spill It
"Jet, I need to talk to you." Wave said nervously. Jet The Hawk looked up from the TV.
"What?" he asked blankly before turning off the flat screen. Wave sat down next to him on the couch. She shuffled her feet in question. Should I tell him?
"First off, you have to swear to me that you won't use this as blackmail." The swallow said seriously. Jet gave her a stern stare.
"This must be really important if I could use it as blackmail…" Jet thought playfully, but his comment made Wave more scared.
"Swear to me that you won't!" Wave demanded. Jet's eyebrows raised in surprise.
"Wave, how can I use this against you if I don't know what it is?" Jet said. Wave just looked at him.
"Fine, I promise." Jet agreed. Wave gave him another look. "Okay, I swear. Happy now?" Jet growled. Wave just sighed.
"And you can't tell anyone this." Wave ordered him. Jet nodded his head in silence.
"I won't, but can you just spill it out already?" Jet reassured her. Here it goes…
"Jet, I love you." Wave whispered, tears forming in her eyes. At first there was an odd silence between them. Wave took this as a sign that he didn't have the same feelings, but she was wrong.
Jet leaned in and kissed Wave passionately.