Straight to the moon

by Skovko

No one ever dares touching Cameron's hat. When it's gone one day, he absolutely loses it. Someone tells him Elodie has taken it and that he can find her outside. He chases after her, not only to get his hat back but also to get the woman currently wearing it. (Cameron Grimes isn't on the list of names so I can't tag him to the story.)

"Where is it?"

Everyone tried to escape or make themselves as small as possible when an angry Cameron Grimes stormed down the hallways of the Capitol Wrestling Center. He had ransacked the locker room for the one thing no one ever dared to touch but it was gone.

"Where the fuck is my hat?"

No one understood why he was so attached to that damn hat. There were rumors. A dead uncle, cousin, or even brother or father had given it to him. A long lost love had sent it from whatever country she lived in. Or the creepy rumor that he had stolen it off his first murder victim.

"Who took it?"

Cameron grabbed the first person he came across. Unfortunately for Tyler Breeze, he was alone without his partner Fandango, and he was scared to do anything. Cameron grabbed Tyler's shirt and pulled him in so they were almost nose to nose.

"I know you know something. The fear in your eyes tells me so," Cameron bared his teeth. "Tell me who took my hat."
"Elodie," Tyler said.
"Elodie?" Cameran asked. "Now why would that sweet, little thing touch my hat?"
"She's not as sweet as you think," Tyler said.

Cameron pushed Tyler towards the wall and continued his path down the hallways.

"Elodie!" He called.

Someone pointed at a door leading outside. He took the hint and opened the door. At the far end corner of the building stood Elodie with his hat on. Her long, dark brown hair waved softly in the wind from under the hat. It was dark so he couldn't see her twinkling, emerald green eyes from afar. He could see her grin though. She blew him a kiss in the wind and turned the corner.

"Oh, hell no!" He growled.

He ran towards the corner and smirked when he saw she was running too.

"You can run but you can't hide!" He yelled.

He could hear her laugh. He went into a full sprint just as she turned the next corner. He turned the corner two seconds later. She was halfway towards the third corner. He caught her in the middle of the building and blocked her in between his arms with her back up against the wall.

"Now why would you be so stupid to steal my hat when you know it makes me angry?" He asked.
"It's not stupid when you did exactly what I wanted you to do," she answered.
"And what is that, my precious? Chase you out here in the darkness? Here I thought you were a sweet, little thing but I guess I was wrong, and I'm not sure that I'm actually mad about being wrong for once," he said.

He took his hat off her head and put it back on his own head where it rightfully belonged. He smirked at how her hair looked and ran his hand through it to ruffle it a bit.

"There, much better," he said. "You always look great when it's not completely tamed. Like a wild animal ready to attack."
"You can't tame me," she said.
"Nor do I wish to," he said. "There's no fun in that wild animal bending to my demands. I always like a good, naughty fight."

She reached a hand up to touch his cheek and run her fingers through his beard. He closed his eyes and enjoyed her touch.

"What are you doing to me, Elodie?" He asked lowly. "I'm usually in control of everything but I lose it the moment I lay my eyes on you. Have you bewitched me?"
"Do you wish to be released from my spell?" She asked.
"No," he smirked and opened his eyes. "I love how you always talk weird like me. I love how your eyes are always upon me. I love to be near you and just watch you."
"It almost sounds like you love me," she chuckled.
"Maybe I do," he chuckled back.
"What are you gonna do about it?" She asked.

He leaned in and kissed her. Her hands ran down his arms and around him to pull him closer. He pushed himself up against her and trapped her even further up against the wall. He groaned when he felt his jeans suddenly become way too tight.

"Wanna try your luck with fighting the wild animal tonight?" She asked.
"Would I ever," he grinned. "I'll hold you down until you're breathless. I'm gonna do things to you that you can't even begin to imagine."

She smirked at him, grabbed his beard and pulled him in for another kiss.

"Your place or mine?" She asked.
"It doesn't matter, precious," he said. "Straight to the moon, baby!"
"And back?" She asked.
"Nah, just to the moon," he said. "We're gonna stay up there in our own little, weird world."