Another drabble born thanks to an ask over at tumblr, enjoy some cutesy stuff!
"Come over here and make me."
Tuuri and Reynir stared at each other, each one daring the other to move. What had started the argument was already forgotten, but that didn't mean anyone of them were going to back out and let the other win. A medic hurried past them, called to another part of the quarantine ship and Tuuri turned her back to Reynir, Reynir turned his back to Tuuri. Both leaned against the glasdoor behind them and sank down to the floor.
"We're being stupid again, aren't we?" Reynir asked, leaning his head against the door and looking at the ceiling.
"Perhaps", Tuuri admitted.
Silence for a while, then Reynir started laughing. Tuuri started laughing. Laughter echoed through the quarantine area for a couple of minutes, then both sank to the floor, panting heavily in an attempt to catch their breaths. They turned around, looked at each other through the glass. Reynir rested his palm against the door and Tuuri copied his movement.
"Once we get out of here..." Reynir started.
"What?" Tuuri asked with a mischievous smile. "You'll come over here and make me?"