Prompt: "Imagine your OTP going to a hockey game and getting kiss cam'd[…] Person A grabs Person B's face and gives them a passionate kiss[…] Everyone in the crowd cheers as their kiss is projected on the big screen, and they even get a few whistles from people sitting nearby."
Chell and Wheatley didn't often go out on a weeknight, but when Chell's boss wasn't able to use two hockey game tickets, they asked her if she wanted to use them instead.
Chell didn't know the rules of hockey, but decided it would be nice to go out with Wheatley anyway.
After telling Wheatley about the plans, to which he responded with great excitement, they found themselves sitting in the brightly-lit arena. Wheatley didn't like looking at the ice, but Chell assured him they weren't going to go on it at all.
"This is a foreign language to me, luv," he said, making gestures at the ice as the puck flew from one side to the other during the match.
Chell agreed with him, but it was certainly entertaining to watch, especially when someone scored and one part of the stadium erupted with cheers. The dexterity required to skate on the ice, wield a stick, move in all that gear, gain momentum, stop… She could watch as the players just unconsciously understood all the math behind it, the way they could just flick their wrist and stick to get a puck flying in the air…
Meanwhile, Wheatley jumped every time someone slammed against the wall. He never knew when it was coming, because he spent more time looking up at the massive screens above the players. He found them more interesting, due to all the unique lines and ads they kept putting up. One in particular that he liked were the off-times were they had "cams". Dance cam, kiss cam… all of these were funny to watch and usually distracted people while the game was on a time-out.
Then, between two periods, something happened that neither Chell nor Wheatley expected.
The camera flicked away during a break, and Wheatley saw that he was looking-
At himself. Under a kiss cam logo. With Chell.
As if on instinct, he grabbed Chell's forearm with an iron grip, getting her attention instantly as she looked up to the screen, and promptly blushed when she saw what was on it.
The crowd began to cheer, waiting for them do something, and while they delayed, Wheatley's face began to turn icy blue.
Chell instantly knew that was a problem. As his coolant worked inside his body, his cheeks would begin turning a different color than… normal, which wasn't good.
Taking those few precious seconds to act, Chell turned and took his face in her hands, pulling him into a passionate kiss.
The crowd went wild. People cheered and whistled, and Chell tried to tune them out, more concerned with kissing Wheatley, who she could feel flailing as he tried to escape the public humiliation of the kiss.
"Sweetheart!" he hissed when they finally broke apart as the crowd died down, "What was that all about? I mean, I'm not gonna go ahead and complain, because wow, luv, that was amazing, man alive, I usually just get these little pecks and such, but-!"
Chell placed a finger on his lips as he sputtered, trying to talk about how he "really did enjoy it, luv" but that they "probably shouldn't've done that here, with all those people who just saw it." She had done it just to hide his blue blush… right?
No, she thought to herself with a smile as he finally quieted down when the game started up again, seeming to glow a little more in the light of the kiss. That wasn't the main reason at all.