Authors note: V for Vendetta Belongs to someone else, and it aint me. I love this pairing and decided to actually type it up since It was kindasorta just sitting in my notes. Saying, read me! Type me! 3 me !
Cutesy fic, I rate it a G, good for the kiddies and a cute little romance tale I hope you love it nearly as much as I do! 3 peanutthatcould
One evening in the shadow gallery V noticed something strange about his Evey. She cushioned herself just right on the couch however, She wasn't so much glancing at the t.v. as she was staring right through it. Curiously V sat beside her, gazing at her still. She proceeded to ignore his presence. Scooting a little closer he gently bumped her hips with his.
"What is it Evey?" V cocked his masked aside, she was quieter than usual. She stared off watching the jukebox play and smiling softly to herself. Then in another moment, she seemed as though she were about to cry.
"I don't know V, when you leave and I know you will. Well, I really wont know what to do with myself."
"have children, get married, grow old.."
"V, im serious.."
"As am I evey.."
She blushed. "Do you ever wonder V.." she trailed off.
"everyday" he teased.
She grinned, "No I mean, in a different world, a different time and place. Where you and I could have been…together" she nearly whispered the end.
"Evey, That is all together to much for even I to wish for."
"Imagine with me if you will,V"
"Evey, I…"
"Hush, in the alley I was walking and you saved me from those awful fingerman. However there was no curfew, no alarms, no chancellor no gates in my dreams they are just stupid guards trying to get a rise out of me.. "
He groaned slightly, shifting impatiently.
"No,No V…just us, I'd of course be courteous and thank you for rescuing me, and as how do you do? And you would reply.."
V gulped, again he nervously shifted having never played this game before,
"You'd say.."
"Good Evening…Madam.." he mustered quietly.
"Then of course we'd be instantaneous friends, I'd ask for you to come to my lovely apartment for dinner and dancing. Oh we would make it official wouldn't we? V do you think we would date?"
"Evey, this is silly.."
"wouldn't we V?" her eyes pleaded softly and he let out a gentle sigh.
"I dare dream it.."
"In my dreams V, I see your face..and your eyes.."
He held his arms firm as she curled around them tugging softly at his armor and beaming up at him, the way her body was cushioning his arm made him stir that much more. She had obviously been contemplating this for some time.
"In them you have the most beautiful smile.."
"Do I?" he blushed behind his fascade more grateful than ever that the Guy Fawkes mask would once again disguise his feelings.
"Yes, but I'd rather you keep your outfit its hot" she teased.
"Though rather stuffy."
"In my dreams, we dance on our first date."
"Mm, your getting fresh now,Evey. Where would we go?"
"A beautiful French diner, with a little maitre Di he follows us to the most elegant looking table by the sea and after dinner we would dance underneath the moonlight."
"then what.." He whispered, it was almost a growl.
"I'd stand right beneath you, swaying my hips and skirt, V you wouldn't be able to take your eyes off me..I'd pucker my lips for-"
"a kiss?" V's breath intake was sharp and quick.
"the softest one.." Evey conquered.
"We'd end the night and you'd walk me to my apartment.
She smiled at him dreamily and laid her head on his shoulder entranced by her own story. He nudged her impatiently which wasn't like him but he too had been bound by her story.
"What then,Evey?"
"the longest kiss goodnight.."
V grinned beneath his mask.
"You know V, I wouldn't mind the practice?"
"Evey don't tease.." he growled holding her tight.
"Wouldn't dream of it V.."
