IM BACK! I got this idea today in class when I was drawing chibi Legault, when my partner nudged my hand a little, forming a slight line cutting across Leggy's bottom. And somehow the pencil rocketed across the page, forming a fishing rod. So I went, what the heck, lets try this. LIGHT S-AI ZOMG WOEZ. Heath's in denial till he's an old man:D
Heath: I WILL NOT! (Sha: Surreeee. While you're at it, do teh disclaimer.) Grrr...Fire Emblem does not belong to Sha...Neither do I and Legault! (Sha: HAH! You admit it! FUAHAHA!)
Gone Fishin'
Heath was in a foul mood. Did the tactician have a grudge against him? Granted, Heath didn't mind going hunting for food. But with Legault?!
As the wyvern rider trudged along, he casted wary glances at the more-than-delighted- Legault, who was skipping merrily ahead to the river, bucket in hand.
"C'mon, slooooow poke!" he sang. He was like the red flag to the bull for Heath. Good thing he took anger management. "You just LOVE torturing me, don't you?" he growled, a minute before they stepped out of the forest and into the clearing.
Fishes were aplenty in the stream, oblivious to the newcomers. "…damn, forgot the spear…" Heath cursed, watching the slippery fish flop around in the river.
"Don't be silly! Just do what I do!" Legault bent down and skilfully plucked a fish straight out of the water.
Heath struggled to sustain his awe. "Let me try," he reached into the water, but slipped headfirst into the freezing water.
Unfortunately for Heath, but much to Legault's pleasure, the latter too, was plunged into the water after Heath.
Heath tried to forcefully pull Legault out of the water after he himself emerged.
"Aww. Don't spoil the moment," Legault purred from his position, half-submerged in the water.
It was then Heath noticed how Legault's shirt clung to his frame. He could see all of his muscles, oh-so well toned, making Heath want to touch them…
He vigorously shook the thoughts out of his head (A/N: He'll be in denial till he's an old man. xD). "Well, I'll have to deliver it to you if you're unwilling to join me here."
"Deliver wh-" Legault cut Heath short by crashing his lips onto his. Heath felt the thief's lips curl into a smile against his own. He found his hands entwined around Legault's neck, although he wasn't sure if it was he or Legault who had put them there, while Legault's hands found their way around Heath's waist, deepening the kiss.
The wyvern rider broke away, and murmured, "Lets resume our fishing first."
Now, sometimes, you can see a sign propped outside Legault's tent and Heath's tent; Gone Fishin'.
(A/N: How d'ya like it? X.x My first kiss scene. YEY!)