A/N: Those of you that read Pining may have already read this. One of my reviewers complimented my writing of Fitz and Bianca together, so as promised… A fitz and Bianca fic!
I hope you like it :3
I was kissing Clare at the lunch tables when I heard Fitz and Bianca.
"Ew," The Brown haired girl giggled causing Fitz to laugh. "Get a room weirdos."
"Didn't know the nerdy girl was into emo wannabes. I should've invested in guyliner!" Fitz joked, causing me to stand up and get in his face.
"Fuck off, Fitzgerald, unless you want a black eye."
"Sorry, Mr. Defensive, but I don't feel like color coordinating with you." He shrugged. "Not my style." Bianca nearly lost it in the background, but she got serious when she saw me shove him back.
"Hey Dr. Doom, keep your hands to yourself."
"Shut your trap Bianca."
"Eli!" Clare interjected.
"What, you're thinking it too."
"Lover's quarrel. Cute." Fitz teased.
"Be quiet, Fitz!" Clare snapped.
"You're lucky I don't hit girls. And so is your little friend Gracie." That's when I lost it. I lunged at Fitz, aiming a right hook at his eye, but he grabbed my fist and pushed it back, causing me to lose my balance. Behind me, I felt Bianca kick her feet under my legs, tripping me and making me fall to the ground. Fitz kicked me hard in the stomach, causing me to cry out in pain.
"Don't mess with me, Goldsworthy."
"You came up to me."
"Keep your mouth shut," Bianca snapped. "Or we'll rip your balls off and add you to the list of girls he can't hit." I looked up to see the two snickering.
"Nice tag team," Fitz complimented Bianca, causing her to smile and capture his lips with hers, wrapping her arms around his neck. Clare and I both shared a look of shock. Since when were those two together?