Disclaimer: Just in case you forgot: I own nothing. Except Jack and Eva, Charlie and Mace... So if you don't recognize a character it is purely a product of my (partially) deranged mind. If I owned Alec or Biggs...
As I promised to everyone who reviewed today...a fluffy mini-chapter.
"As lovely as your story is, how did Charlie get you out of White's hands?" Alec asked impatiently.
"Fin, oh impatient one." Biggs replied, rolling his eyes. "I'll tell you."
Biggs' POV
A month after I woke up with Charlie sleeping on top of me, I took my first steps since the attack. To be honest I only took two or three steps. And then I toppled over like Alec did when we were on that mission in Cambodia and that girl clocked him over the head…
("Shut up Biggs!")
("Fine ya big baby. But even you have to admit…")
("Just continue with the story, you big…")
Of course it didn't hurt too badly when I fell, but that'd be because Charlie tried to stop me from falling. I say tried because when she grabbed ahold of me I threw her balance off and ended up taking her down with me.
I felt the breath get knocked out of her body as I landed on top of her. I stared down into her shocked brilliant green eyes. Then I dropped my stare to her full impossibly pouty lips. I bent my head down and kissed her. It was strange how perfect it felt to kiss her.
I rolled onto my back, taking her with me so that she was then lying on top of me. My hands roamed up and down her body, caressing her lush curves. My hand was slipping up along her back, sliding beneath her shirt, trying to find the clasp of her bra when I heard a noise come from behind us. I reluctantly tore my lips from hers and looked over her shoulder. I found Mace standing in the doorway glaring at me.
end Biggs' POV
"Her brother, who sounds scary as hell by the way, walked in to find you trying to feel her up while making out with her on the floor?" Alec said, laughing.
Biggs laughed at the memory. "Yeah, I swear if my neck hadn't just healed he would've snapped it himself."
"Wait, what does this have to do with how she saved you from White?" Alec asked after a few more moments of laughter.
Biggs laughed harder. "Nothing. I just wanted to tell you that story." He held his ribcage as he continued to laugh. He finally stopped when Alec shot him a glare. "Fine. Spoilsport."
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I'm thinking about writing a story in Charlie's perspective from when she finds Biggs to the day he (and she?) arrive in T.C.