After the snowball fight had wound down Jack found himself laying in a snowbank beside Jules. Both were panting and Jules herself was flushed pink from the cold and exercise. Both wore broad smiles as they stared up into the sky.
"You know I never did ask your real name, I know Soph mention that 'Jules' was just a nickname."
"It's Elizabeth." She turn her head so she is looking over at him and he does the same.
At that same moment a certain jaded spirit of love and warm fuzzy feelings has stumbled across the two. Cupid was not in a good mood and seeing these two interlopers that had interfered with his work had him steaming in righteous anger. Then he smiles. This was not a good feels sort of smile this was a smile that would have had anyone seeing it inching away from the blonde haired man. Silently he knocks two arrows onto his bow and takes careful aim. At the very moment the two are looking at one another he releases the arrows and they pierce the heart of each, dissolving almost as soon as they strike and leaving no evidence that they were there.
For the millisecond after the arrows struck Jack was shocked, he had seen the arrows and knew who had targeted them, but then he couldn't care less as he gazed into Jules blue-grey eyes. She was gazing back and the two slowly moved closer to one another until their lips were meeting. It didn't take long after that for the simple kiss to become more and before either could register the hands roaming all over their bodies, they were rolling around like horny teenagers.
Cupid meanwhile stuck around long enough to make sure the feelings would stick before flying off with a wild cackle one would have more associated with a spirit of Halloween rather than one of love. Cupid though only cared about one thing, revenge was sweet.
And now I see I had some foresight in throwing Cupid in this earlier. He was rather helpful wasn't he? Anyway I hope you all have enjoyed this, I certainly have. Thank you for all of the support and reviews.