1st June 2013 Saturday

Day 152

Welcome to the first of June everyone, I'm glad that I'm gaining new readers/new reviewers on here, and let's hope I don't lose them! Welcome to the month…of love!

Disclaimer: I do not own Dex Hamilton, June, reviewers or love.

Jenny turned over in her sleep, her eyes peeling open in the morning sunrise. She was met with the smirk of the pilot who was leaning on his elbow, looking as though he had been watching her sleep for a while now. It seemed that last night Jenny couldn't stand to be apart from Zap, so she crawled out of her own bed on to the cold floor of her room, joining the pilot on his makeshift bed.

"Morning," he yawned loudly, somewhat breaking the mood of the peaceful dawn. She smirked at his act, supporting herself on her hands as she sat up.

"Good morning," she replied, a soft smile growing on her lips. He grasped her hand in his, smiling down at them as he did so.

"You know, I forgot to give you something yesterday at the train station," he began, standing up and stretching his relaxed muscles. He walked over to wear his duffle bag lay in the corner, upzipped it and pulled out a specimen bag.

"I thought you handed all your research back to Dex?" Jenny asked, crossing her legs in her spot. Zap knelt down in front of her, peeling open the bag and revealing the insect inside. The clone held out her hands expectantly, allowing the bug to fall in her hold.

"I've never seen anything like it," she said, analysing the bugs dark red wings and the way they came to a point at its tail.

"Neither have I," the bug boy spoke, his eyes looking down in her hands. "At first I thought it was a type of lady bug, you know, like the way its wings sit, but it has no spots on it."

"So, are you saying you've discovered an insect?" she asked with a raised eyebrow, meeting his gaze. He mirrored her smirk.

"I think I've decided to call it a love bug," he announced, admiring how her smile managed to grow wider. "And I want you to have it."

Her inhale of excitement was inaudible; slightly distracted as she watched him carefully take the insect out of her hands and back in to its bag. He faced her once again, taking both of her hands in to his.

"We better get to work," he stated bluntly, his fingers unknowingly grazing over the back of her bare hands. "And if you could, don't say anything to Tung about the whole 'love bug' thing and giving it to you; if he knew I've been doing these lovey-dovey things, I'll never hear the end of it."

She giggled lightly before grasping his hands a little tighter, giving him her best puppy dog eyes.

"All right, I suppose I can do one more," he whispered, before colliding his lips with hers.

I find it's better to start the month with a main story chapter so the story isn't lost. Lots of love in this chapter and all of them; and trust me, you will want to be here for the end of the month! R&R!