Zoom's POV
I knocked on Grace's apartment door, straightening my shirt. After a moment, the door opened, and I smiled at Grace. "Hey, babe." I said, giving her a light kiss on the lips. "Hey, hon." She said back, letting me in the room. "Are you sure you won't be pulled away this time?" Grace asked, shutting the door, and walking with me to the couch.
"I'm positive, babe. I have a break in my time, and I'm going to spend as much time as possible with you." I said, gently pulling her onto my lap. She snuggled into my chest, and I smiled, and played with her hair. "Oh, Zoom. I've missed having time with you." Grace said, running her hands through my hair. I nodded, "Me too, babe. Me too." I whispered, nuzzling my face into her neck.
Grace giggled, my hair and breath tickling her. "Z-Zoom." she said, laughing as I kept my face where it was. "What?" I whined, and she giggled again. "That tickles! S-stop it!" Grace said, and I smiled. "Hm… did you say to tickle you harder?" I asked, pinning her down on the couch.
My girlfriend burst out laughing as I started attacking her with my fingers, tickling her skin. She kept on trying to push me off, but I only tickled harder. "P-please! I can't breathe!" Grace gasped out, and I stopped to let each of us catch our breaths. "I miss being able to do that with you." I whispered, laying down next to her, and wrapping my arms around her waist.
Grace nodded, "Yeah. I wish you didn't have to be away so often with the car company." she said, leaning her head on my chest. "Me too, babe." I muttered, and rubbed her hair, staring blankly at the wall. "One day… I'm going to have to tell her about Battle Force 5 one day. But not today…"
I do not own Battle Force 5.