A/N: This is my first story, so be kind in the reviews! Please! Anyway...Yeah. I just had two shots of expresso, and It's 10:37 CT...Sheiße. This is Holix to the max! Also, Holiday's Vietnamese in this story. And named Jade Holiday. Read and Review!
Disclaimer: Man of Action owns all characters and the song is Kingdom Come by the Civil Wars
Summary: Six notices Holiday being depressed, and hears strange noises coming from her door...So he spies :)
Holiday sat in her office, working on everything. She had a million different physics equations and other stuff. It was her third day with no sleep, just work. Plus, today was her birthday.
"Hey." Six said as he walked in. He was holding a cup of expresso (which he put a 5-hour energy in) and a couple bagel.
"Thanks. I'll take that coffee. But I'm not hungry." she said as she accepted it the coffee. He set they bagel down on a table behind her.
"So, how's it going?" he asked.
"I have four hours till Valantinia. It's a Providence holiday when there is a week of no research." Holiday put her head in her hands and run her fingers back from her hairline to bun.
"Well, I'll leave you to it." Six stood up and left.
Six hours later, Valantinia had taken full effect. Holiday had slept for an hour. Six knew because he had sat outside her room to make sure she slept. Creepy, he knew. But an assignment from White Knight was an assignment from White Knight.
Suddenly, he heard guitar chords being strummed through the door. Jade Holiday played the guitar? Strange...
He opened the door, but Holiday didn't notice. Of course she didn't, Six was a freaking ninja.
Run, run, run, away
Buy yourself another day
A cold wind's whispering secrets in your ear
So low only you can hear.
Ooooooooooooooohhhhhh
Run, run, run and hide
Somewhere no one else can find
Tall trees bend and lean pointing where to go
Where you will still be all alone
Oooooooooooooooohhhhhhhh
Don't you fret my dear
It'll all be over soon
And I'll be waiting here...
For you. For youooooooooooo
Holiday put down her guitar.
"Cảm ơn for knocking Six." Holiday said. She was no longer wearing her skirt and orange shirt, but instead dark wash skinny jeans and a bright green Oxford. Six's eyes lingered at her shirt. His favorite color.
"I love you shirt." He murmured softly. But Jade pretended not to hear.
"My eyes are up here, Mr. Six." joked Jade.
Six kinda went dumb for a second, before swearing at the doctor slightly.
"Language." Six put his hand on his belt, moving his jacket aside, revealing a katana.
Holiday put her hands in her pockets.
Six's hand inched towards his katana, as non-threateningly as possible, and in a half-second Holiday had a Glock pointed at his chest.
"I wasn't trying anything!" Six put his hands in the air in defeat.
Holiday holstered her gun and motioned for him to sit down.
"Gratzi. Can I buy you a coffee?"
A/N: Hmmmm...Maybe I should write the coffee shop scene? Maybe. Anyway. COMMENT! PLEASE!
