Veronica was smiling, slightly maybe, but she was. Mac and Dick were talking quietly, perched on their stools, watching the scene over a couple of drinks, toying with each other's fingers. Veronica was dancing slowly, her arms draped around a strong neck. She was smiling and trusting, in his arms.
"I glad we ran into you." she said honestly. "You got this way of making me feel better, I don't know how you do that." A chuckle answered her. "Well, you know me, chica. I can't let a girl look sad... gotta do somethin'." Weevil answered with a wink.
She smiled at him, she was happy to have him. It wasn't the time when they exchanged favors and kept track of who owed who anymore. They were friends, close ones. He'd gotten over the fact that she was in love with 'Echolls' and that his little Mackie was all girly and spazzed out about the Casablancas elder.
Knowing all that had happened to each of them, he'd decided that... you take what you can get. He'd done that with Lilly, it was the only thing he'd learned from the Kane family. Be happy with what you have. And, he had to admit, being Veronica's friend like that, and knowing she was trusting him was more that enough for him to feel great.
"It's gonna be ok, V." he breathed out. She met his eyes, puzzled. "You two are going to make up. You're like magnets. You can't help loving each other. I don't give you long until it turns physical again." she grimaced at the image, but shrugged. "Only this time...and I mean it." he said. "If you screw up again, I mean, either of you, I won't care, I think I'll hit you both."
She chuckled. He was so angry that they couldn't be happy and back together. I mean, if the only thing that can't get them as high is being together, so be it ! He couldn't really understand why they couldn't be, since they obviously still loved each other.
Mac jumped when she felt Dick's tongue on her ear. "Hey !" He grinned at her. She smiled back, a question in her eyes. Dick squeezed her fingers slightly. "Well, since Ronnie seems ok for now, can we make out ?" She laughed, and leaned against him for a kiss. They jumped off their stools and went over to another table.
This one was lower, and surrounded by a plush couch, instead of stools. They set the drinks on the table and curled up against each other in the corner. Dick kissed Mac down her jawline and her neck, teasing her collar bone and went to her shoulder. When he kissed the strap her her top, his eyes widened and he pulled, staring at her.
"You put the blue bra on ?!" She smiled cockily at him. He toyed with the two straps on her shoulder and bit his bottom lip in restrain. He loved that bra. First, it was a gift from him, but she had chosen what she wanted and this special one. Second, well... it was really hot, and soft, and aw... She reached playfully for his inner thigh, knowing he was already aroused by the idea of stripping her to find that bra. He groaned. "Love, you're in trouble."