With Doubts
By tiffany aka basketcase
"Do you think it's safe?"
"Of course, don't you trust me?"
"I do… I'm just not sure..."
"I thought you trust me?"
"I really do. I'm also nervous about this."
"There's nothing to be nervous about. Do it now."
"I'm still not sure about doing it."
"I have never steered you wrong before, have I?"
"No..."
"You won't regret it."
"Alright, Darien. I'll take your word." Serena slowly release her boyfriend's hand. She let her fingers brush against Darien's thighs, legs to a hard surface. Serena, still having doubts, quickly moves her fingers from the hard surface to her lips, staring into Darien's eyes.
"Don't worry, Sere," said with a boyish smirk, "trust me."
"Ok," Serena return the smile. Brushing her fingers against the hard surface again, sighing. Inhaling deeply, Serena take hold of her white bishop, moves it to Darien's end of the checkered board, with a meekly "check".
"Good girl." Serena notice that Darien's smirk become wider, but didn't notice his hand quickly moves his castle, "checkmate."
"OH MY GOD, I'M GOING TO KILL YOU!" Serena chase Darien out of his apartment, out to the hall. Darien's laughter and Serena's death threats ring throughout the apartment building.