Don't Say Cute

Your late, bastard.

Sorry, Brady-bear wouldn't let me go. I think the poor thing is in love with me.

Oh if looks could kill, I probibly wouldn't have anything to worry about really. He's only cuter when he glares, and does he hate it when I call him cute. The first time I called him cute, He threw a fit and told me not to call him that. I had to ask why, his answer was 'Boys arn't ment to be cute.' Naturaly, I laughed at him. In fact, I was giggling for weeks about it. Just the word cute set me off. Even now I was smiling.

If you even think 'cute' I swear...

Gasp! You would swear at me? And here I thought you loved me.

I sniffled a little for effect, but I only got the predicted responce. His eyes got wide, and a heavy blush rose to his cheeks. I really, really wantd to say cute.

Who the hell said I even liked you! Jesus, why do I even agree to come here?

I wanted to tell him he is the one who told me. Well, so I probed his mind, same diff. And as for why he comes here, I honestly couldn't tell you. He some how managed to keep that even from me. Crafty little one. He had started to storm away, but honestly, do you think I'd let such a little treat escape me so easly? Just as he was about to pass me, I grabbed the back of his wrist an spun him around so we were in a sort of enbrace. Hell, I didn't mind. In fact I think I'll stay this way for a while.

Let go of me, you Nazi son-of-a-bitch!

Oh, right.The whole, hating me thing.

One one condition.

What?

You let me be on top this time Kenken.

Ah, theres that blush I love so much. He gave slight nod, I let go and he let me lead the way. For a while I felt as if I were leading a child, dragging him by the hand like that, his head down with those shagy locks covering his eyes but failing to hide the ever present blush I can't seem to get enough of. Once at the hotel ( The most expensive one in the area, courtsey of Crawford...he really should hide his credit cards better.) I wasted no time pinning my little athlete to the bed.

So, I can do what ever I want?

His blush only deepend as he shyly looked up at me.

Just as long as you don't say cute.

Deal.