Warning : This is a bit fluffy/smutty. I will refrain from updating the next chapter for now and change the content so it fits this website's policy. So, the update will be slower.

Amos POV

It didn't take long for Shed to get drunk as fuck. Amos counted the shots and the doctor needed to give up at four. Four only made Amos lightheaded but not drunk and when he turns his face from Shed to Liv, he walks over to her. He noticed her holding an empty bottle of beer while staring out of the small, round window in the kitchen.

Grabbing two bottles from the counter and walking over to her, Amos nudges her shoulder and offers her the beer. Blue eyes staring up with him with that smile around her lips.

"Thanks," taking the beer from him and lifting it up to salute against his. "Cheers, Amos."

"Cheers," he holds his breath for a while, getting her attention again, "Liv."

The soft, timid laugh escaping her makes Amos smile and he turns his attention to the small window. It was black outside, like it always was. In the distance they could see the stars but mostly it was all just an empty space from here. An empty, black and cold space.

"Do you miss Earth?" He asked.

She didn't answer immediately. Eventually she shrugs and turns away from the window, leaning against it with her back. "No."

Her reply surprised him. Amos had expected she'd be homesick by now. But when Liv looked at him, her eyes held no lie in them. Putting his one hand in the pocket of his jumpsuit and taking a gulp from his beer, Amos noticed the blonde lock of hair loosening up again. And he had to fight every cell in his body to not put it away again.

She was biting her bottom lip and Amos couldn't think about anything except that the woman before him was beautiful. She looked innocent but damn, she had a fierce and playful side he wouldn't mind to get to know better. Reaching out with his hand and resting it on her hip, Liv takes a step closer to him. Making Amos swallow hard and taking another sip of his beer.

He had plenty of women before. He'd lost count somewhere last year but the one standing before him…She did something to him. And Amos wasn't sure what it was but he felt the familiar twitch in his boxers. Looking at her flushed face, that lovely crimson colour on her cheeks, Liv didn't mind that he left his hand on her hip.

Bending towards her to whisper in her ear , "How many beers did you have?" Amos needed to check, needed to be sure that she wasn't drunk or even lightly intoxicated. He wasn't that kind of man and would never be like that. It was wrong, even he knew that.

"One beer, one shot, five glasses of water," she murmurs and Amos moves his face so he's almost touching her nose with his. Her breath tingles his cheeks and when her gaze travels to his lips, Amos has to hold himself back to not just take her right here in the canteen.

Instead, he takes a small step to the side while his hand glides to the small of her back. "My room is closer," his voice is hoarse, filled with gravel and he guides her out of the canteen and through the hallway.

And Liv followed, letting him guide her to a level lower on the Cant. As soon when Amos closes the door of his cabin behind him, Liv closes the small distance between them. Pressing herself against him while looking up at Amos. He smirks and pulls her even closer by the hips. Slowly making her back down until her back rests against the wall.

The way she's biting her bottom lip makes him hard and for a second he's thinking about ripping her clothes of in one movement. But when Liv suddenly stands on her toes and gently presses her lips against his, Amos changes his mind. He'd take it slow with her, savouring every curve of that body of her and he can't wait to explore her with his fingers.

Her kiss feels hesitant at first until his hand travels up and cups the back of her head. Fingers curling into her hair and pulling her closer to him. Answering her kiss and Amos grins when he feels her confidence grow. The hesitant kiss turns passionate when she softly bites his bottom lip, making him growl into her mouth.

He feels her own hands exploring, one on the side of his neck while the other roams over his chest. Amos doesn't want to break the kiss, but he does. Slowly moving his head back and noticing her look up at him. Her eyes a darker blue as before and she's taking rapid breaths in and out. "You're beautiful," he murmurs before his lips explore the inside of her neck. Making her whimper softly while tilting her neck back.