For sophie-claire-amm:
She sat in the lecture hall and sighed, regretting the decision to go undercover with him and cursing herself for jumping the gun without listening to what it entailed. Sure, it was a good excuse to be able to spend some time with her boyfriend, but did it have to be this class? She recalled how boring the teacher had been back when she'd taken his classes a few years ago, surprised that he was even still around teaching. She tapped her pencil against her notebook as she sighed again, lost in her thoughts and unaware of the eyes watching her.
He stole a glance at her profile as she leaned her head in her hand and drew absent minded circles on the paper in front of her, laughing inwardly at her obvious boredom. He tried to warn her but she was excited for the first undercover assignment in a few months that he gave up once he noticed the fire ablaze in her eyes. He shook his head and pulled out a pen, chuckling softly as he scribbled something and slid his notepad her way. She jumped slightly as the notebook hit her elbow and he let out a snort, shoulders shaking as he tried to contain himself. She looked down at the notebook and smiled.
-Could you try a little harder to blend in?-
The sarcasm in his short message was not lost on her and she quickly scribbled back.
~Seriously? Have you looked around? I'm the perfect picture of a student here. Unlike you...~
She slid the notebook back and he quickly looked at it, shooting her a feigned, offended face. Angie held back her giggles as he quickly jotted something and pushed the notebook back again.
-Wanna play a game?-
~Shouldn't we be looking for our target?~
-I don't think he's in here, and we can't really leave mid-class.-
~Fine. What's your game?~
She rolled her eyes as she pushed the notebook back to him, shaking her head at their juvenile exchange. When he pushed the notebook back, she met his eyes and he smiled, winking at her and making her cheeks burned slightly. Angie dropped her eyes to the notebook, and let out an audible gasp, breaking the teacher's attention from the board to the room, as several students looked her way.
"Sorry..."
The teacher cleared his throat before continuing the lecture, and Kirisawa chuckled. She looked at him in shock as he merely raised a suggestive eyebrow.
-Guess what I want to do to you when we get home tonight...-
Her cheeks were on fire when she scribbled back.
~Hiroshi!~
-What? :)-
She puffed her cheeks at his playful smiley face as she felt a leg rub against hers. Angie did everything within her power to keep her emotions in check, inhaling sharply as his foot grazed against her pant-leg again. He snatched the notebook back and doodled a picture before sliding it her way once more. Her jaw dropped at the drawing as she quickly crumpled the paper into a ball and shoved it into her purse. The bell rang as all the students got up around them, leaving only a smirking Kirisawa and a heavily blushing Angie next to him.
"What's the matter sweetheart? You look a little flushed."
He laughed out loud as he stood and stretched, offering her a hand. She took it as she looked away, too embarrassed to make eye contact with him, until a hard tug sent her flying into his arms.
"What's there to be so red about?"
"You know why."
"I was just expressing my feelings, no harm in that right?"
She shook her head and couldn't help the grin that appeared on her face from his honest remark. He was up front and honest, almost to a fault, but that's what she loved about him. He wrapped his arms around her and brought her closer to him and pressed a kissed against her forehead.
"So, should we stop back at the office, or go straight to my place? I'll even cook something nice for you."
She giggled as she tightened her arms around him, looking up and pressing her lips to his.
"Only if I can decide what we have for dinner."
"Don't you always?"
They laughed as pulled her into a kiss once more before heading out and back to the car, stopping by the grocery store before making their way back to his apartment.