AUTHORS NOTE: Just a tiny little drabble that hit me when I was on Tumblr and you know what my bunnies are like. They need to be written or they'll attack me in my sleep and that's never good! I also do NOT know how to pronounce the title. Sorry.

DISCLAIMER: I don't own the characters.

Mamihalpinatapi:

A look shared between two people, each wishing that the other would initate something that they both desire but neither wants to begin...

She looked up from her work and smiled shyly as she caught him looking at her, a warm flush spreading across her cheeks as she choked on nothing but air at the surprise of catching him staring at her. "Are you trying to kill me?" She teased lightly through her choking as she grabbed for her glass of water, praying that he wouldn't say anything about her blunder as she put the glass back down and smiled at him.

Oh how I wish that he'd just reach over and kiss me, his hands running through my hair as he whispered that he loved me against my lips in between kisses. I want his hands running all over my body as he keeps me pulled flush against his solid body. I want to feel my skin burning alive under his fingertips, underneath his tongue and lips as I move underneath him just pleading him for more, his name coming off my lips in short breathy pouts.

He just smiled that charming grin of his and just shook his head as he took his own bottle of Irn Bru to take a drink of it. "Naw hen," he teased in the rough accent that always made a shiver run down her spine even though he didn't know that, "how would I survive without you to keep me on the straight and narrow?" He pointed out causing her to laugh as she shook her head, her eyes never leaving his face.

I'd love to kiss that sweet little mouth, swallow every sound that you made as I touched you and all the teasing words that you'd want to say to me about how we'd finally bowed to everyone's suspicions. I'd entice moans out of you with the talent that I've developed over the years, I'd have you begging for more and just wishing that it would never end at the same time. I just wish that you'd give me some sort of sign.

"Now that's a very true point," she teased before grabbing her coat as she'd finished her paperwork for the day. "Goodnight Robbie," she said before making her dash and cursing herself for not having said anything because she needed him to make the first move.

"Yeah. Night." He said to himself in the empty room, his gaze fixed on her chair as he chastised himself for being such a damned coward for not saying anything because he needed her to make the first move.

AUTHORS NOTE: One shot or chapter fic?