Day 1: Bickering/Flirting
Day 2: Honey/Tomato
Day 3: Art
Day 4: Rescue/Transformation
Day 5: First Kiss/Holding Hands
Day 6: I Hate That I Love You/I Love That I Hate You
Day 7: AU
"Have you ever thought about what your life might be like in an alternate universe?"
Chloe pushed herself up onto an elbow so stare blankly at Nathanael.
"What? It's fascinating. The possibilities are endless."
"Your post-coital train of thought is ever entertaining," she said dryly. Then she lowered her head back to his shoulder, squirming until she was once more tucked comfortably against his side. His thumb resumed making lazy circles on her hip, and she sighed happily. "I can only assume that you've been thinking about alternate universes."
"Mmm. I could be the spoiled child of the Mayor, and you could be the awkward artist," he teased.
She slapped his chest, but without force. "Bite your tongue, Tomato."
"I like the idea of us being super heroes. You could be…Queen Bee, and fly around saving Paris in a magical super suit."
"Yeah, along with my ladybug, cat and fox partners." She snorted at the absurdity of it. "You're ridiculous. Would you be a hero, too?"
"Of course! I'd be a…a peacock hero."
"A peacock? Yeah, right." She scoffed. "You're not vain or flamboyant, and you lack flair."
"Maybe. But I am sinfully handsome, and the costume would match my eyes."
"I take it back, you are vain," she deadpanned.
He chuckled. "Maybe there's one where our genders are flipped. I'd be Nathalie, and you'd be…uh, Cole."
Chloe giggled in spite of herself. "Or one where we're both girls?"
"That could be interesting."
"Only if we were both bi or lesbian."
He laughed. "I can't imagine a world in which I wouldn't love you, regardless."
"Oh, shut up, you dork, and kiss me."
He rolled over her with a wolfish grin. "As you wish, Queen Bee."