Distraction
"Fiyero, I need a distraction."
Fiyero smirked. "That's a first. Usually I'm the one trying to distract you and getting you annoyed at me."
"Yes, well…I need it. Bad." Elphaba's face was a picture of seriousness.
Fiyero raised his eyebrow. "What happened?"
"I really don't want to talk about it…even to think that…" She shook off her thoughts. "See, that's why I need to be distracted for a while."
"Say no more." Fiyero walked with her to his room. Once inside, he pulled her close to him, his mouth finding hers.
Elphaba responded with surprising gusto. She smiled when Fiyero pulled away to kiss her neck. "Distract away."
"How am I doing?" he murmured.
"I think it's too soon to tell," she responded with a wink, even though he couldn't see it.
"Whatever you say, my love."
