Honeymoon?
Chapter 6- Mud slinging (not what you think)
A/N- sorry for the delay. It's a short chapter. I have been wanting to write but I have so much going on I can only write at like 1am. I'm tired but I hope this will last until the next update. I hope you like this chapter. All mistakes are mine and I don't plan on getting a betta. You don't need to comment my errors. Plz R&R!
Sara woke up alone in the car. She looked out her window and realized that it was still raining. She rolled her eyes and closed her eyes again. She leaned her head back on the window and stifled a yawn. She knew it was time to get up, but all she wanted to do was sleep in Gil's arms.
The door she was leaning on opened and she fell backwards and Gil caught her and dropped his umbrella. "Sorry." Gil admitted as her upper body lay in his arms and her lower part still in the car.
'I got half my wish.' She thought. "It's ok."
"How'd you sleep?" he asked placing her back into the car. "I didn't wake you did I?"
"Good, and no. I was awake when you made me fall out of the car." She chuckled. He picked up his umbrella, although he was already soaked. She shook her head to get rid of some of the access water on her hair. "Did you come here for something or did you just want to get me wet?"
"Oh…um ya. I made breakfast; I wanted to know if you were hungry."
"Ya."
"Come on. Get under the umbrella so you don't get even wetter." She stepped out of the car and stood next to him. "Morning." Was his delayed awakening.
"Morning." They shared a brisk kiss. "What time is it anyway?"
He looked down at his watch. "Almost nine." He hugged her closer and started towards the camp after shutting the car door. "Be careful, it's really muddy and you don't want to tr-" Sara's feet slipped out from under her and she fell to the ground grabbing Gil to try and stop her, but that only brought him tumbling down with her. They slid down into camp. The team laughed as they lay in the mud, their backs covered in mud.
Sara glared at them and they continued laughing. Gil stood up and offered his hand to Sara. She grabbed it and as she was getting up, the mud moved from under her and she fell face first into the mud bringing Gil back into the mud, him landing on his ass.
"Damn it." She whined spitting mud out from her mouth. She brought her hands up to her face; she wiped the mud from her eyes and looked at Gil. He was laughing as hard as the rest were, except Sara. She picked up a hand full of mud and flung it at Gil, hitting him square in the face. Now she joined the laughter as he stopped, spewing the mud from is mouth and wiping the rest away with his shirt.
He looked closer at his mud covered shirt. "This is the third shirt I've messed up and it's only the first day."
"It's the second day by now, and um…make that four shirts. I'm wearing one of your shirts right now." He slummed into the mud, lying on his back. She scooted to Gil and rested her arm over his chest. "Sorry."
"It's ok." He sat up and gave her a kiss. "Let's get cleaned up then get some breakfast. Ecklie has something planned for us, but he won't tell me what it is."
"Exciting." Her sarcastic tone evident. They stood up and headed to their tent to get the things they need to freshen up. They kissed as they reached their tent. "You taste like mud. I hate mud."
"Me too, honey. But I don't mind when it's on you." He smiled at her and she entered the tent.