Prompt: Crack fic, AndrAIa


"That is-That's" AndrAIa pursed her lips. It sounded so wrong and yet-

"It's It's It's" she practiced again, letting the words become meaningless sound.

"It's what?"

"What?" She collapsed into a relaxed pose and turned around, eyes large and (hopefully) innocent looking. Staring back at her, were Enzo and Frisket. Oops.

Enzo raised an eyebrow.

"Practicing contractions again?"

She hung her head.

"Up for a deal?" She did not say anything in reply, but gestured that he go on.

"Kiss for every contraction you use."

She smiled,and started to say "You're on," but was cut off by Enzo's lips.