Claire sniffed around the carnival for the smell of funnel cake, if there's one thing she had to eat while at the state fair it had to be the sugary concoction. She walked slowly examining each stand and food cart for a sign of her favorite treat but none of them had it. She was just about to give up when she spotted something singularly strange.
Gabriel was sitting at a kissing booth patiently waiting for her. It was obvious no one else noticed his booth because everyone passed within two feet of it and no one looked in his direction without turning away immediately. He smiled slightly at her as she approached slowly.
"Well, well, well, look who's doing something new. Decide to catch some flies with honey instead of acid?" she asked. He grinned.
"If you haven't noticed your the only fly I've caught so far," he said twisting on his stool a little as he smirked at her.
"Well, it's hard to ignore that giant ego attached to your neck," she said smoothly.
"Haha Claire, so what is a former cheerleader doing at a small out of the way state fair in the middle of no where?" he asked.
"Passing through, I smelled funnel cake and came a runnin'," she smiled.
"Ah, going to visit mama bear in Costa Verde," he said spinning once on his stool before grabbing the counter and leaning forward. "So do you want a kiss or not? I don't have all night, this fair closes at four in the morning."
"Hm, how much?" she asked.
"One dollar," he said smiling, she reached into her pocket and pulled out a dollar and handed it to him. She leaned toward him and he moved in but at the last second and started walking away.
"You can kiss my ass for thinking that I'm that gullible," she called over her shoulder. He smirked as he sat back on his stool. He'd get her one day.
AN: this happens after everything, sort of like him stalking her a little (or a lot)