Title: Take Me

Chapter 1: The Chase

"Okay."

"Okay?"

"Ok-ay."

"OKAY?"

"Okay."

"No questions?"

"No."

"None?"

Soora looked at Solas and shrugged, "Do you have one?"

Solas furrowed his brows and stared at her, "I've been gone for over a year."

"Hm-hmm." Soora nodded.

"With no contact-"

"Yup."

"And I come back-"

"Here you are."

"I tell you why I left-"

"Which I understood."

"I tell you who I actually am-"

"Fen'Harel."

"And you have-"

"No Questions."

"None...at all." He leaned back on the railing of the balcony, his arms crossed.

Soora leaned on the balcony frame and nodded, "Nadda. Zip. Zilch."

"Not even about us?" Solas asked, his head slightly tilting to the side.

"Do you?" She asked, mimicking his posture.

They stood in silence for a couple minutes, gazing at each other – waiting for the other one to ask. Seconds turned to minutes and neither have said anything.

Say something! Soora bit her lip and turned away, "Well, if you have no questions, I must-"

"Is there still hope?" Solas faltered, standing up straight, "For us?"

Soora turned to look at him. She honestly didn't know. He hurt her. He left. No explanation, no hints...

"Fen'Harel..." She murmured. Solar looked down, "I-"

Soora walked to Solas, he allowed his eyes to close as she nuzzled against his collar, kissing and biting a slow trail down his neck, her breath on his skin as she spoke, "Chase me."

And before he could open his eyes, she was gone.

So the chase begins.