Title: Sixth Sense
Rating: PG-13
Type: Book
A/N: Well, this hasn't gone through any BETAing, so lets hope I did ok on my own.
My Promise: All of these drabbles, one shot, and tib bits are straight from my mind. I swear I did not steal any from any one. If they sound alike, we have similar brains.
Click click click…
"Someone is coming…"
"No one is coming…"
"I'm telling you someone is coming!"
"Tibbett!"
"What?"
"Shut up!"
Crope said as he pushed Tibbett farther down into the bushes and placed his finger to his lips. If the sun could not find them then no one else could. Playfully, Tibbett grabbed his hands, causing him to fall on top of him. They both tried to conceal their laughter.
"You're driving me insane, dear Tibbett." Crope said before kissing him.
Click click click…
"You had to have heard that." Tibbett pushed Crope off of him and peeked threw the leaves.
Crope looked out with him only to see a group of girls ran past, hurrying to get to their next class. Cocking his eyebrow to his brown haired friend, Crope once again pushed Tibbett to the ground and kissed him. For once they had the sanctuary to be free for love and lust. Tibbett even relaxed a little.
"Well, well, well, lookie what I found."
Crope and Tibbett looked up to find Elphaba, smirking in delight. It was easy to see she was trying not to laugh at the secret tryst she had found.
"I told you someone was coming!" Was the only thing Tibbett could say.