Title: More than anything
Author: Penguinflavoredfilm
A/N: Thanks for the great reviews, which I do not deserve, but oh well! To aliaswannabe2, I don't think there will be any change of rating, but I'll try to think of something. (
Sydney was outraged. "WHAT?! You'd rather watch TV than spend time with me?!"
"Believe me, I, I love spending time with you, it just that, it's not just TV, it's hockey!" he responded, ashamed.
"Vaughn! Do you know were risking our jobs AND our lives meeting here in secret?! And now you want to it just to see some hockey show! And for a while there I actually thought you loved me the way I loved you!" Her eyes widened. SHIT!
Vaughn looked up at her and smiled like a five-year-old boy getting his first puppy on Christmas. "Y-you love me?"
She looked down at her feet and played with her hands, hoping to be able to ignore the question for a while. When she looked up and saw that he was still waiting, she said, "(humph) I don't know. maybe. B-but that's not the point! You're wasting this good moment together just to go so called "mission", which in fact isn't a real mission at all!" She crossed her arms and pouted.
Vaughn was shocked, she cared about him being there. She LOVED him. ~I'm really going to have to make it up to her now.~ He sighed and reached his hand out and gently caressed the side of her face. ~Oh hey! One wish came true! I caressed her! ~ He let his hand trail down her face and all the way down her arm, to her waist. He rubbed the side of it for a bit, then wrapped his arm around it, and brought her closer to him.
Sydney raised an eyebrow. "What now, Mr. Vaughn?" she asked with a sexy voice.
"Something that doesn't require speaking," he whispered. Then, he slowly and gently pressed his lips upon hers. Their kiss, at first, was soft and sweet, but then it got deeper and deeper. They finally parted, breathless. He looked at his watch: it was 9:05. ~Dammit, if only hockey tonight wasn't on today!~
"Now Sydney, we've spent over 3 hours here, and what we just did would be a great way to end our meeting, do you think?" he said as he put his arm around her. "So do you really think this was wasted?"
"I guess not," she said quietly, "But I would have at least felt better if you just going to feed your dog...."
"Heh, yes, and I'm sorry. Although the main reason for my departure is to watch Hockey Tonight, which starts in 25 minutes, by the way, (he said anxiously), I really should be going anyway." He started to walk away.
"Michael Vaughn! You better do something to make this up to me, or else I won't be able to forgive you for.. uh, the rest of the day! Maybe even until tomorrow morning!"
(A/N: Honestly folks, who can stay mad at Michael Vaughn for more than that long?)
"Don't worry, I will! Today you've made many wishes of mine come true! I love you Sydney!" he called back.
"Yeah. I love you too," she whispered, but he was already gone. She bit her lip and tucked her hair behind her ear. She then left her now beloved warehouse too.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * MEANWHILE * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Police officer Daniels was in his patrol car on the corner of 3rd street. He was drumming his fingers on the steering wheel and doing a little sit-down dance. He sang, "First day on the job-, gonna go kick some ass -, they better be hella fast, or else I won't have nothing to- do, do, do! Do-do do do! Hey!" Just then, a car came speeding down the street. He looked at his mile-tracker; it said the vehicle was going 66 miles an hour at a 65 miles per hour speed limit. "WOO WEE!" he shouted. "The bastard's goin' down!"
Author: Penguinflavoredfilm
A/N: Thanks for the great reviews, which I do not deserve, but oh well! To aliaswannabe2, I don't think there will be any change of rating, but I'll try to think of something. (
Sydney was outraged. "WHAT?! You'd rather watch TV than spend time with me?!"
"Believe me, I, I love spending time with you, it just that, it's not just TV, it's hockey!" he responded, ashamed.
"Vaughn! Do you know were risking our jobs AND our lives meeting here in secret?! And now you want to it just to see some hockey show! And for a while there I actually thought you loved me the way I loved you!" Her eyes widened. SHIT!
Vaughn looked up at her and smiled like a five-year-old boy getting his first puppy on Christmas. "Y-you love me?"
She looked down at her feet and played with her hands, hoping to be able to ignore the question for a while. When she looked up and saw that he was still waiting, she said, "(humph) I don't know. maybe. B-but that's not the point! You're wasting this good moment together just to go so called "mission", which in fact isn't a real mission at all!" She crossed her arms and pouted.
Vaughn was shocked, she cared about him being there. She LOVED him. ~I'm really going to have to make it up to her now.~ He sighed and reached his hand out and gently caressed the side of her face. ~Oh hey! One wish came true! I caressed her! ~ He let his hand trail down her face and all the way down her arm, to her waist. He rubbed the side of it for a bit, then wrapped his arm around it, and brought her closer to him.
Sydney raised an eyebrow. "What now, Mr. Vaughn?" she asked with a sexy voice.
"Something that doesn't require speaking," he whispered. Then, he slowly and gently pressed his lips upon hers. Their kiss, at first, was soft and sweet, but then it got deeper and deeper. They finally parted, breathless. He looked at his watch: it was 9:05. ~Dammit, if only hockey tonight wasn't on today!~
"Now Sydney, we've spent over 3 hours here, and what we just did would be a great way to end our meeting, do you think?" he said as he put his arm around her. "So do you really think this was wasted?"
"I guess not," she said quietly, "But I would have at least felt better if you just going to feed your dog...."
"Heh, yes, and I'm sorry. Although the main reason for my departure is to watch Hockey Tonight, which starts in 25 minutes, by the way, (he said anxiously), I really should be going anyway." He started to walk away.
"Michael Vaughn! You better do something to make this up to me, or else I won't be able to forgive you for.. uh, the rest of the day! Maybe even until tomorrow morning!"
(A/N: Honestly folks, who can stay mad at Michael Vaughn for more than that long?)
"Don't worry, I will! Today you've made many wishes of mine come true! I love you Sydney!" he called back.
"Yeah. I love you too," she whispered, but he was already gone. She bit her lip and tucked her hair behind her ear. She then left her now beloved warehouse too.
* * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * MEANWHILE * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * * *
Police officer Daniels was in his patrol car on the corner of 3rd street. He was drumming his fingers on the steering wheel and doing a little sit-down dance. He sang, "First day on the job-, gonna go kick some ass -, they better be hella fast, or else I won't have nothing to- do, do, do! Do-do do do! Hey!" Just then, a car came speeding down the street. He looked at his mile-tracker; it said the vehicle was going 66 miles an hour at a 65 miles per hour speed limit. "WOO WEE!" he shouted. "The bastard's goin' down!"