A/N: I need to do more femslash; this fandom also needs more girl x girl fics too. And more gym leader ships. Hope you enjoy, it's just a small drabble. No real point. Please review, good or bad, I don't care.

"But what about the Children?"

"Stop!" Roxanne hissed out, lightly pushing the younger woman away from her. The redhead sent her a look mixed with confusion and a slight bit of hurt, but the teacher wasn't going to fall for it. ...Like she did last time.

When Roxanne just looked away, Flannery's eyes widened. Did she do something wrong again? "Uh-uh, what's wrong? I thought you wanted to do this..." She said in sad voice, frowning.

Roxanne closed her eyes and turned her head back to face her. "Yes...I wanted to before, but now..." A small blush spread across her face. "What about the children? The kids will be coming in from break soon. I'm certain you know how embarrassing it'll be if they actually saw us together."

And Flannery laughed at that–throwing her head back in an exaggerated style, she brought one hand up to her face to cover her mouth. From her place on top of the desk, Roxanne simply glared and resisted the urge to pull the teenager's ear (that's right, the Fire gym leader wasn't one of her children).

Granted, the girl was acting like a child. The thought brought a smile to her face–a child. Well, that was one of the things she liked about her. That fiery hair also, She added in her mind, watching as it bobbed up and down from the gym leader's giggles.

But still... Roxanne looked to her right and stared outside the window. She spotted the children a little ways off, playing amongst themselves. "And what do you find so funny, Flannery?"

"Stop being such a prude." The other shot back, ceasing her laughter. Flannery pressed her waist against the side of the desk and leaned in. She grinned a little, "This is what makes it fun, you know? Hell, isn't it exciting that we could get caught at any second?"

Roxanne merely scoffed, "Maybe it's exciting to you...but I could get into a lot of trouble. ...And I'd appreciate it if you didn't use that kind of language."

Flannery reached forward, grabbed the small, red tie around the other's neck and drew her closer. "You're a puh-rude."

"It's just 'prude', my dear..."

She groaned and rolled her eyes before giving the woman a small kiss. "C'mon, please?" She begged, giving Roxanne the most pitiful face she could conjure up. "Pretty please? We won't make-out for long...just for a little. Break ends in ten minutes, right? We'll stop before then."

Bull. Shit. Roxanne would have said that, but she was a refined lady, and didn't use such coarse language. But still, she knew Flannery. 'We'll stop before then' was a joke. Not only did the teen lie a whole lot, but she had no sense, whatsoever, of time. And as for herself...well, whenever she was with Flannery...she usually lost most of her control.

As sad as that was...

Roxanne let out a low breath and latched onto Flannery's wrist with her left hand. She'll humor the Fire trainer; it wouldn't hurt, right? Besides, who knew when they'll be able to see each other again. "Okay then..." She started, staring up at her. "We will do it. But when I say 'stop', you damn well make sure you stop, got it?"

Flannery laughed, "I'm not one of your kiddies. You don't have to take that tone with me."

And now it was Roxanne's turn to send the younger gym leader a confused look. "...Huh? But I thought you liked it when I act like that."

"Oh, I do." She reassured, narrowing her eyes before wrapping her free hand around Roxanne's waist, pressing her closer. "Now...let's get back to business..."