A Small Note From The Writer : Doodler here. You know, of course it's me, who else would it be. Anyway, I've been reading a few Stoll brothers fanfic and it made them one of my favourite characters. So thought I'd pair them up with someone for this Valentine's.

Connor's POV

I was waiting for my call, the call that was all so familiar.

"Connor" a voice screeched, it was high-pitched with anger.

Right on time. 10 minutes exactly. Nice. The all too familiar sarcastic smile on my face again.

"Travis!" another voice's screech followed.

I glanced at Connor as he glanced at me, those crooked smile on our faces again.

That beautiful figure of the dark-haired girl burst through the door, her raven hair had purple streaks in them, her dark blue eyes were half covered by her hair. She had a nice tan, not too dark or too pale.

Her hair was long, it reached halfway down her back.

And her lips, wow her lips, it was a soft, natural light pink. Not like the Aphrodite girl's lips, not hidden by the vain marks of lipstick, giving the lips a really unnatural hot pink. And I bet if I could, I wouldn't mind kissing them for the whole day.

Who thought a daughter of Hades could make my heart pound like this?

"Connor! You idiot!" the raven-haired girl hissed at me. She took a step towards me, she looked like she was ready to punch me.

"What are you talking about Rina?" I asked, taking a few steps back, keeping our distance.

"You know exactly what I'm talking about!" Rina said, loosing her temper.

She looked so cute with her arms crossed in front of her chest.

"Really?" I cooed, the crooked smile returning to my lips, I couldn't help it. "Enlighten me."

Rina got a little red and shoved me hard, I stumbled back until I hit the wall, she pressed her body lightly against mine, her left palm pressed against the wall on the right side of me while her other hand pushed my left shoulder, pinning me down. She was incredibly strong for a girl.

Her cheek brushed against mine as pressed it lightly and softly against mine.

"Where is it?" she whispered, her voice so gentle, the voice I loved so much. "I know you took it."

I breathed in her scent, she smelled faintly of jasmine and oranges, nothing of death.

"I won't tell you," I whispered back.

Rina pressed a little harder against me, I was playing with her and she knew it. Of course she did, I always loved our little games.

She stopped pressing her cheek against mind and looked at him instead, I studied her blue eyes, her soft lips, her small nose, the few pimples she had on her forehead, she looked ever so pretty without a trace of make up on.

I could see her studying me as well, my mop of curly hair that hang over my blue eyes that people described as 'having that up-to-no-good glimmer', my crooked smile and my upturned eyebrows.

She was only a few centimeters away from me, only now did I realize how close she was to me. Her breath hot on my lips.

This was what I planned for.

Without hesitation I pressed my lips against her lightly and kissed her tenderly, careful not to scare her with her past history.

I could tell she was taken by surprise and almost immediately I could hear a small whimper coming from her but it left as fast as it came, her fear surprised me and scared me a little, so I pressed only lightly against her. But she seemed to recover and kissed me back without hesitation, I smiled a lopsided smile.

I slipped a necklace into her hand that was placed on my chest, it was a beautiful silver necklace with a clear crystal heart on it, and there was a C engraved on it.

She accepted it and wrapped her hands around my neck as she kissed me more passionately. I placed my hands on her waist, pulling her little closer.

Then, it was the time I was dreading. The need of air. We both pulled away abruptly, panting hard.

I stared into her eyes.

"Happy Valentine's Day," I whispered, honestly.

Rina looked at the necklace in her hand and hugged me almost immediately, her hands thrown around my neck.

"Happy Valentine's," she breathed, she closed her eyes, I'm sure she felt content and safe in my arms. "You know I really hate you."

I grinned. "I know."

I knew nothing could go wrong once she was with me.

I then smiled, not a crooked smile nor a lopsided one, but a honest, happy smile.