Inception: For Luck
Warnings: SLAAAAAAAAAAASH! :D and some very flustered Arthur. Cause flustered Arthur is the best.
"Security's gonna come down hard on you," the forger warned with genuine worry.
"And I shall lead them on a merry chase," Arthur smirked above him. It seemed the currently lower of the two had been rubbing off on the point man while rubbing him the wrong way. Arthur felt the forger's hand on the nape of his neck before being pulled down suddenly to meet the Brit's face.
The kiss was short, and ended before Arthur's brain kicked back into gear. Eames face spilt into a grin, muttering, "For luck." By the time Arthur actually had a piece of his mind to give his admirer, Eames was already on the next level. Arthur grumbled as he strode away, face flushing in rebellion to his will, glaring at the smirk still plastered on the Forger's face.
