"You missed!" Six yells triumphantly with a smirk, cupping her hands around her mouth so the words echo through the cavernous room.
"To be fair," I say, while walking towards her with the automatic gun swinging by my side casually, "You are an invisible target."
"Only sometimes," Six shrugs. She meets me halfway in the center of one of the training rooms under Ashwood Estates. .
"Sure," I agree with mock skepticism and my eyes narrowed.
Six pulls the gun from my grip with her telekinesis and points it in my direction, the barrel inches from my chest. Her finger hovers over the trigger, teasing me.
I put my palms up, not in submission, but in a manner which someone would attempt to use The Force. Unfortunately, like every other time I have tried to use Legacies I don't have, it doesn't work.
Six tilts her head, studying me. "Cute," is all she says after a moment. In a flash, she's pointed the gun barrel down at the floor and squeezed off a round at my feet. I jump back in alarm away from the smoking and now blackened spot on the otherwise pearly white floor.
Six chuckles before saying "Always be on the defensive, Sam."
Didn't think I had to be on 'the defensive' around you," I breathe, stepping closer to Six.
"Hey, what's that?" Six asks. She looking up at something. I follow her gaze to something leafy green dangling from the ceiling.
I laugh, looking back to Six's confused expression.
"What?" she questions with a note of annoyance at my laughter.
"It's mistletoe," I answer.
"Mistletoe…?" She asks, waiting for me to explain further.
"Have you never seen a Christmas movie before?"
Six raises her eyebrow at me, as if I've just asked if she had never watch porn.
I sigh and say, "When two people stand under mistletoe, they're supposed to kiss."
I look down at my feet, feeling suddenly awkward.
"Like this?" I hear Six's voice, closer now, feel her lips brushing against mine. I look into her eyes as she presses her mouth to mine in a soft kiss.
"Yeah, something like that," I manage to whisper.
Six kisses me more forcefully, her arms wrapping around my neck. In what I think is an appropriate gesture, I place my hands on her waist.
"Well damn," I breathe against her lips, "guess I do have to keep my defense up around you."
*hides face from embarrassment* did I write this? It's kinda shitty. And more romance than I usually write, forceful kissing wise.
like…? Review maybe…?
(don't worry, I PROMISE a Navrina later on)