The atmosphere that lingered about was relaxed and calm, the only sounds that could be heard were those of soft, sweet kisses.
Number III broke the kiss to catch his breath, and to look upon his girlfriend with a smile. The raven-haired girl looked up as well, their eyes locking. She returned his smile with one of her own, which made his grow wider.
"Are you enjoying this?" He asked softly, bringing up a hand to stroke her hair gingerly. She smirked somewhat smartly, but replied nonetheless,
"Yes, I am." She rest her head on his shoulder. "Are you?"
Navix pulled the girl close, and said, "Of course I am, Lydia." He grinned once again, and planted a kiss on her lips. "Would you like to…you know?" His unusual eyes had a look of question in them. Of course, Lydia knew exactly what he meant, and her expression slid into one of thought.
"Hm…maybe…"
"Maybe?"
A nod on her behalf, "Maybe. I'm not sure…"
He cocked an eyebrow, a little puzzled. "Not sure?" He wasn't exactly sure why he wasn't getting a straight answer from her. Perhaps she was annoyed at him for asking?
Suddenly, the girl said, "Yes."
Navix leaned back a little. "Yes, you're not sure?"
"No."
"So, yes you want to?"
"No."
He was getting confused, now. "Wait, what?"
She nodded, and repeated herself. "Yes."
"Yes to what?" He asked.
Lydia shrugged. By now, the boy was utterly perplexed.
"So," he tried again, "you don't want to do it? Or, you're not sure?"
The girl thought a moment, before smiling a little. "Maybe…"
Number III stared at her for a moment. "…are you trying to mess with my head?"
She cracked a grin. "Yes."
Laughing slightly, Navix kissed her. "You evil little girl…"
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Alright, Day 2 of FS' challenge:
A NavixLydia drabble with one rule: Lydia must do something that causes Navix to call her an evil little girl.
Hope ya'll think it turned out good…
Also, Lydia is an OC of Wyrmhero, and isn't mine. So…yeah.