Lyrics belong to Tegan and Sarah from "I know I know I know"
:
Stick your heart inside of my chest
Keep it warm here while we
rest
Tell them this love hasn't changed me, hasn't changed me at
all
The same as I love you, you'll always love me too
This love
isn't good unless it's me and you:
Antonio managed to get us to Berlin with plenty of time to spare, practically throwing us off the plane and cruising away to the hanger with a surly announcement that we should contact him no later then ten am tomorrow with a flight plan or he will assume we are staying in Berlin a second day.
"If that man wasn't the one helping us get this all done I would punch him in the face," I shook my head, sliding on sunglasses as we stepped out of the terminal.
"He does seem to have permanent PMS," Scud nodded, Amy punched his arm.
"That is beyond sexist!"
"Ow," Scud grabbed his arm. "Hello, he's a man! Not sexist at all!"
"We have forever before the meet," I interrupted their little argument. "Is there anything to do here?"
"We could see the Berlin wall," Scud suggested, Amy and I exchanged looks. "What?"
"Uh, the Berlin wall?" Amy raised an eyebrow.
"Okay maybe a little lame," Scud admitted.
"Or maybe a little torn down," I corrected with a smile.
"Really?" Scud looked shocked. "I must have missed that." I nodded as Amy nuzzled me from behind, whispering suggestively into my ear. I grinned widely.
"Sound good to me," I nodded.
"What?" Scud turned back to us looking very confused.
"I think we'll just get checked into the hotel. Rest up a bit."
"Yeah," Amy added. "Exciting crime later remember? We'll need to be at full strength." Scud looked annoyed with our practiced innocent looks.
"Uh-huh," Scud nodded, holding our look for another moment, before raising his arm. "Taxi!" A passing cab screeched to a halt. I started to get in, but Scud shoved me back. "Oh no, this is my taxi, I am going to see the sights." He pulled on a pair of shades, looking at us for another couple seconds, as Amy pulled me back to her, kissing my neck just how I liked it.
"See you at the hotel," I smiled.
"I hate you both," Scud climbed into the taxi slamming the door. We laughed as the car sped away.
"That was so not nice," I spoke through laughter.
"Sorry," Amy answered, backing away,
"Oh no," I turned, pulling her back to me. "We need to get that rest."
"Right," she grinned kissing me gently, arms wrapping around me. I managed to lift an arm, hoping to hail a taxi. I wrapped the other arm around her waist pulling her closer, our tongues fighting for space, before finally pulling apart. "Wow," she sighed.
"They call those skillz," I smile proudly, she frowns.
"No," I look where she's pointing and see about six cabs parked along the curb drivers all leaning out the window's with stupid grins on their faces.
"Oh," I grin wider "they call that sex appeal."
"God, you're a dork," she rolls her eyes, opening the door to the cab closest to us; we shove our things inside and are quickly on route to the hotel.
I roll over exhausted, separating my sweat soaked body from Amy's, but then reach back to wrap my fingers with hers. She looks over at me and we share a smile, she rolls closer to me, kissing my cheek gently.
"Wow," I sigh, and she begins to laugh.
"Yeah, wow indeed."
"I'm tingling," I grin, holding her close. "And really cold too," I sit and pull the covers over us. She snuggles close and we lay silent and happy for a few moments.
"So…. you think this is all going to work out?" She asks and I moan disappointed for being brought back to reality. "Sorry," she laughs.
"Yeah, I think it will all be okay," I nod. "I mean we've been through worse right?"
"I guess so," she shrugs.
"You guess so?" I sit up on my side, propping myself up on my elbow. "Katia isn't trying to kill us this week so I would say it could for sure be worse. I would rather have her on our side."
"Better to work for the devil?" She smirked.
"I guess so," I shrugged. "If it keeps us and a whole bunch of DEBS alive and kicking, then yeah I would say working for the devil is in the plus column."
"Okay then," she sighed, getting out of the bed.
"Wait, are we okay?" I ask sitting up, holding the sheets to my chest.
"Yeah we're fine," she was pulling on her clothes in a way that let me know we were defiantly not fine.
"No, none of that," I Made my way over to her, wrapping her in my arms from behind. "What's wrong?"
"Nothing!" She struggled for me to let her go, but I held tight, until she calmed down, sagging back against me, her hand over mine.
"Nothing?" I asked.
"It's just." She sighed. "Just so easy for you to go back to this, to take money from the people who rightfully have it, and give it to a criminal."
"Okay," I back up a bit, and she turns to me. "First of, most of the money the DEBS have was taken from criminals to begin with, and secondly I am doing this to save the DEBS. How hard is it to understand that I am not just doing this for a good time, but to save people you care about?" Now I am pissed and begin pulling on my own clothes.
"Lucy," I ignore her. "Lucy, I'm sorry. I just worry that you're going to remember how much you loved doing this."
"Yeah well I haven't given you any reason to doubt me, so can't you just wait till I do something wrong to stop trusting me?" I pull on a tank top and stare angrily at her.
"Yeah, I can do that," she has a half smile on her face; one that she knows makes me melt. I roll my eyes.
"Don't make that face," but already I am grinning too.
"Sorry," she says again, stepping within range, I grab her wrist, pulling us both back onto the bed. We kiss passionately for a few minutes before pulling apart and staring at each other. I reach up, tucking back a strand of her hair.
"I love you," she smiles down at me, I nod.
"I love you too."
