A Raven a Day keeps the fangirls at bay! The fourth request I received~
Pairing: Reckless Fist/Blade Master
POV: Third Person
"Do you always have to be so damn elegant?"
The Blade Master stopped fighting and spun on his heel to stare indignantly at Reckless Fist. "Elegant?"
"I suppose the word should be 'suave' or something, but you catch my drift, I'm sure. It's... quite ladylike of you." Reckless Fist played with a white lock of his hair, a smug grin on his face. If there was one thing Blade Master couldn't stand it was when his swordsmanship was called anything but-
"'Graceful' is the word you want, you massive dork. And it seems you wanna sleep on the couch, too."
That made the other man straighten up right quick. "N-no, I don't wanna sleep on the couch. I just... you look so feminine when you use the sword; it bothers me."
"Then don't watch." Blade Master went back to his training, fully aware of his lover staring holes into the back of his head. What he didn't see was the boiling lust.
"Hey."
Blade Master stopped again, about ready to complain, when he was suddenly pressed against the dummy he'd been slicing and dicing. "D-do you mind?! And be careful; I'm holding a blade for the El Lady's sa-"
"Yeah, yeah, I know. You didn't really mean it when you said I'd have to sleep on the couch, did you?"
The swordsman sighed deeply. "No, I didn't. But if you keep this up, I might actually change my mind; you horndog."
Reckless Fist balked and stepped away faster than he'd stepped forward, and turned to go back to his stool. "Never mind. I had something I wanted to do, but I change my mind."
Blade Master snickered. "Oh? I wonder." He turned and followed his love until the latter turned around, then he quickly pecked him on the cheek. "Maybe if you behave or the next hour or so, I'll reward you later."
Safe to say, no teasing comments or interruptions were had after that.