Archie rubbed sleep from his eyes, fighting off a yawn as he clicked the pause button on his beloved keyboard.
A blonde someone watched him proceed.
"This must have been your fantasy as a kid."
Archie jumped, spinning around in his chair as the blonde detective walked into this lair.
"Oh yeah, dream come true," said Archie deadpanned.
"How long have you been up?" asked Sofia sitting down next to him.
"Honestly? I didn't put a clock in here," Sofia laughed
Pretty laugh. Pretty hair.
'Mazing eyes.
Florescent lighting doesn't do those beautiful blue eyes justice. Archie laughed too.
"What? I forgot."
"You're so adorable Archie," laughed Sofia, leaning against the AV tech's counter.
Archie quirked an eyebrow suggestively.
"I'm more than adorable," Sofia laughed again.
"I'm sure you are."
"I'm serious! I'll prove it!"
"Ok Archie prove me-,"
He kissed her.
His hand found its way to her hair.
She wasn't going to let him live.
Their lips parted slowly. Sofia swallowed distractedly. Her eyes blinked open, irises a good deal darker than they had been.
"-wrong," the word was a whisper on her lips; Archie could almost say it was breathlessly.
"Pretty nifty huh?"
"Only dorks say nifty."
"I'm not a dork."
"You are so."
"Want me to prove you wrong?"
"Yes."
End.