Not mine.
Thanks to Black Storm (the horse for those who know him) (for those who don't I'll have you know he's semi-transparent!) for keeping me company, it's so damn cold over here!
~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Hypocrite!" Alex muttered at the same time as Bobby said.
"Personal Jinx!"
"Truce"
All that was said in unison. Relectulantly, they shook hands. Alex counld help it. "Detective Goren you are so juvinile."
"Am not." Bobby defended
" Are too!"
"Here we go again." Robert muttered.
"Come on Bobby! But I'll have you know that I ain't jealous. AND you suck at lying!" Alex smirked.
"Oh yeah! What did I lie about then?"
Out of smart answers, Alex pushed her chair back and walked over to where Bobby was casually draped in his chair. Both completely unaware, that almost all the people in the room was watching, enjoying this 'Valentines Day' entertainment.
Alex gently placed her hand on his cheek, to gently wipe off the lipstick stain with her finger. Her fingers brushed his curls lightly and both were instantly jolted by little fire work sparks.
The audience of the ' Entertainment on Valentines Day' were all whispering behind folders, sending messages, mumbling in coffee cups " isn't that sweet."
A few people who were quickly stored away that they should always check their cheeks before they walked through the front door.
She offered the lipstick to him.
"Told you! Ha I'm right, you're wrong, I'm short and you are tall and there is nothing you should, or can do about it." Before carefully wiping her fingers on a piece of blank paper, and tilting it to adjust to the light so as she could identify the color and maybe it's owner.
"Alright. Fine. Don't gloat!"
~*~*~*~*~ A/N:
I realize that that right you're wrong thing is from Matilda and not exactly what was said on it but I though I would just base it on that. By the way I don't own Matilda either. Now if you review, and you where lipstick (or gloss what ever) could you please leave the brand and color and stuff, I think I will use it in next chapter.
Thanks to Black Storm (the horse for those who know him) (for those who don't I'll have you know he's semi-transparent!) for keeping me company, it's so damn cold over here!
~~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*~*
"Hypocrite!" Alex muttered at the same time as Bobby said.
"Personal Jinx!"
"Truce"
All that was said in unison. Relectulantly, they shook hands. Alex counld help it. "Detective Goren you are so juvinile."
"Am not." Bobby defended
" Are too!"
"Here we go again." Robert muttered.
"Come on Bobby! But I'll have you know that I ain't jealous. AND you suck at lying!" Alex smirked.
"Oh yeah! What did I lie about then?"
Out of smart answers, Alex pushed her chair back and walked over to where Bobby was casually draped in his chair. Both completely unaware, that almost all the people in the room was watching, enjoying this 'Valentines Day' entertainment.
Alex gently placed her hand on his cheek, to gently wipe off the lipstick stain with her finger. Her fingers brushed his curls lightly and both were instantly jolted by little fire work sparks.
The audience of the ' Entertainment on Valentines Day' were all whispering behind folders, sending messages, mumbling in coffee cups " isn't that sweet."
A few people who were quickly stored away that they should always check their cheeks before they walked through the front door.
She offered the lipstick to him.
"Told you! Ha I'm right, you're wrong, I'm short and you are tall and there is nothing you should, or can do about it." Before carefully wiping her fingers on a piece of blank paper, and tilting it to adjust to the light so as she could identify the color and maybe it's owner.
"Alright. Fine. Don't gloat!"
~*~*~*~*~ A/N:
I realize that that right you're wrong thing is from Matilda and not exactly what was said on it but I though I would just base it on that. By the way I don't own Matilda either. Now if you review, and you where lipstick (or gloss what ever) could you please leave the brand and color and stuff, I think I will use it in next chapter.