Kirsten Clarke didn't like to giggle. Even as a child. She laughs, of course, but not a full on childish giggle. But here she was, trying to wiggle out of Cameron's grasp as uncharacteristic giggles tumbled out of her throat. Cameron had one had ticking her side and the other was trying to hold Kirsten down. If Kirsten really wanted to, she could easily get out of his grasp. But his body was pressed against hers and he had a dorky grin and she sure as hell would rather stay here wrapped in his embrace than deal with Maggie.
Once both of them were out of breath, partially because of the ticking and partially because being so close to each other, Cameron loosen his grip but didn't make a move to move away. Kirsten took a few deep breathes before lightly smacking his chest. "I hate you."
Cameron just grinned and shifted his weight slightly so that he was leaning against his elbow instead on Kirsten. What was supposed to be a five minute make out session before they head out to work turned into a fifteen. Fifteen turned into half an hour once Cameron realize Kirsten was ticklish. She didn't exactly have the whole time concept nailed but she glanced at the clock a few times and figured it out.
"You love me." Cameron whispered before placing a soft kiss on her neck, causing Kirsten to sigh. "Never tickle me again or else."
"Or what?" Cameron asked. Kirsten was about to reply when Cameron's mouth went lower and lower. Her neck. Her chest. Her stomach. Before he could any further Kirsten gasped out a somewhat coherent string of words. "Or...I'll...Do...something."
Cameron glanced up from his spot at the end of his bed, his head hovering right above her thighs. "Wow, Stretch. I'm so scared. Tell me again, what exactly are you going to do?" Kirsten was quickly losing her composure and knew if they didn't stop soon would never leave the bed. Just as he was about to kiss any lower Kirsten shoved him as hard as could, causing Cameron to lose his balance and fall of the bed with a loud thud. She grinned in triumph at Cameron who was pouting up at Kirsten.
"That. I'll do that."
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AN; here's another small drabble/one-shot. i'm not that good at writing kissing scenes but i thought i would give it a chance. they are probably a few spelling errors due to me writing this on my crappy ipod but i will eventually edit it! i'm thinking of making a one-shot book but i don't know? anyways, hope you enjoyed this and hopefully i didn't make cameron or kirsten ooc!