A/N After the "Pyka" comment. I drank, was depressed and drank some more. I needed to write something to cheer me and my fellow #iwillgodownwiththeship. Season two has always been my favorite, endless wonders and fun to be had with this ship.
Disclaimer: I own nothing of SyFy, If I did, there would be NO PYKA.
Helena sipped her tea as she watched the other agents enjoying their breakfast. "So tell me, what is there to do beside watch Neanderthals chase after a pigskin covered ball?" Helena smirked as all three women turned to Pete, proudly sporting his Browns football Jersey, scurrying around the kitchen as he filled up the bowl with chips.
"Well, there is ice skating." Myka said as she wiped the last of her eggs off her lips.
"Darling, I do believe you missed a bit." Helena replied, her finger raised up to younger agents cheek, brushing away the bit of egg from her lip.
"Children are present here!" Claudia coughed.
"Ouch, Hey!"
Leena had kicked Claudia's shin under the table at her last remark. Leena just smiled as she cleared away the dishes. Helena following close behind. "Your aura's are almost blinding" Leena whispered to Helena as they cleaned the dishes.
Helena arched an eyebrow. "And how is that?" Helena smirked. Knowing full well what the inn-keeper meant.
They turned, watching the others leave the room. Myka glancing back over her shoulder, Green eyes meeting Mahogany. Myka ducked her head as she felt her blush rising.
"Beautiful"
Helena whispered under her breath, her own cheeks tinged with red, turning her face back to the inn keeper, giving a shy smile. Leena smiled back as she wiped her hands dry.
"Why dont you ask her out?" Leena said as she carried the bowls of dip into the other room.
"Ask who out? And what exactly does 'ask out' mean?" Helena replied as the two women walked into the living room. Leena just giggled.
The others had sat down in the room, Claudia perched with her computer on her lap. Myka, as usual, was in the corner, setting down in the plush chair near the window, her nose buried in a book.
"Maybe we can do a girls day out?" Leena said nonchalantly as Pete threw chips at the screen.
"Come on Ref… that was clipping, my dead grandmother, without her glasses could see that!" Pete yelled at the TV screen. Myka shut her book, not looking up.
"It was Offensive holding, Pete" She replied, walking up the stairs to her room.
"Offensive Holding, number 73, automatic first down." The sound of the refs whistle echoing through the room.
"Really, can we find something less testosterone-filled to do?" Claudia huffed, brushing chips off the keyboard.
"What about bowling? The time traveler responded.
Myka stopped mid-stride, her foot hovering over the last rung as Claudia and Leena grinned at each other. Myka slowly backed down the stairs, her head peeking over the railing.
"Okay, anything to get out of this house." Myka mumbled. There had not been a 'ping' in two weeks and Myka was going stir crazy with all the 'down' time they had. The events in the warehouse still burning in her mind. Helena and her had not gone further than heavy petting. A wall of purple goo saturating Helena and her as Helena had just started to roll her nipple between her teeth…
"What do you say, Mykes? Knock down a few pins along with a pitcher or two of Hops?" Claudia grinned.
"Helena… HG? Do you even know what bowling is?" Myka asked, glad the banister hid the blush of her last thoughts. "And for the record, Claudia, you have to be twenty one to drink beer in this state." Myka said as she rushed up to her room. Myka was struggling to change into her jeans, her head buried in her draw, flipping cloths out as she searched for a clean pair of socks.
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The three women had left Pete behind, still yelling and throwing crisps at the TV screen. They made their way to the only Bowling Alley Univille had to offer. Most of the locals were down at the other end of the allies, watching the game as the three women laced up their shoes.
"A pitcher of light with three cold mugs, and a root beer for the youngling." Leena smirked as she placed the glasses down. The two younger ones watched as Myka helped HG pick out a ball and lace their shoes up. Both smirking as HG's nose crinkled at the rented shoes.
"You do not expect me to wear these ghastly clown shoes. Heavens knows what biological diseases are cultivating in them" Helena huffed.
"Tequila shots?" Leena smirked as she handed the shot glasses to the two women.
'Thank you' Myka mouthed silently as she smiled at the inn keeper. Helena watched, just a second behind Myka's actions. She licked her hand, repressing an audible gulp as she watched the younger agents pink tongue slid across her thumb. Then the shaking of the salt as Myka gripped the lime wedge between her fingers.
"Cheers" Both Leena and Myka said as the two women shot back the amber liquid, then shoved the citrus wedges into their mouths. Both HG and Claudia frowned.
"Bottoms up" HG said as she shot the harse libation back. Her body reacting in kind as she bit down on the wedge of lime. "Good God, that is gastly! " Helena said . Then seeing the reaction of Myka "Another round?" Helena smirked as she handed her shot glass back over to Leena.
"Aye Carumba, Amiga!" Claudia snarked.
Leena and Claudia tried to hold back their giggles as Myka stood behind HG. The time traveler raising an eyebrow as the younger agent would try to explain the physics of the game. Helena trying to hold back a grin as Myka wrapped her arms around her hips. Claudia almost coughed as Myka held HG's hips, their bodies pressed together as Myka would follow HG down the lane, her hand running over HG's arm, to help guide her ball.
Myka could feel Helena's eyes following her every movement on the lane as the ball knocked over all the pins. Myka threw her arms up, her index fingers pointing up…"Yes! Shots all around for a hat trick!" Myka smirked, feeling Leena pull her to the bar.
HG sat next to Claudia, watching the two women leave. "Claudia, how would I go about asking Myka's permission to court her, in this day and age?"
Claudia snorted, trying to keep the root beer from spewing out of her nose. "Say what, grandma?"
HG gave Claudia a glare. Waiting for the youngster to catch her breath as they both watched the other women at the bar. "I know you were the culprit who spied upon us that day at the warehouse. Who else would have waited until the opportune moment to pull the lever, thus soaking Myka and I?"
" You owe me, Ms Claudia Donovan"
Claudia studied her shoes as both women came back. Never lifting her head as the three women shot back the Tequilla.
"So, courting Myka? Is that anything like asking her out on a date?" The young red head asked, smiling as the time traveler hooked her arm into hers.
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Myka squirmed, trying to adjust the purple dress, her thigh peaking out of the slit that split up to her hip. "Myka, will you please hold still" The inn keeper huffed, the hot iron in her hand, trying to straighten her unruly curls.
"I'm just not sure about this" Myka squeaked as she tried to adjust her cleavage in the shear satin.
"It is just a date" Leena said, pulling back as she turned the agent around to see her reflection in the mirror.
"Not just a date. Helena said to make sure I was properly dressed for a night on the town. I mean, really! What the hell does that mean?" The agent huffed, rummaging through her closet for some type of shawl to cover herself. Myka had not felt this exposed since that time in New York that she had modeled this dress.. Leena came up behind the tall woman, wrapping her in a mink stole. Leena smiled as she was running her fingers over the soft fur as Leena turned the young agent around.
"Myka Bering, You are a beauty to behold. No matter what HG has planned, you will take her breath away" Leena said as she pushed Myka out the door.
Helena swatted Claudia's hand away from her tie. "Here, let me do that." Helena huffed as she turned to the mirror in her room. "Are you sure this suit is what will turn Myka;s head?" The time traveler asked. Her voice had a unsure timbre Claudia had never heard. HG was always self-assured, until now.
"Dude, really? You need to ask?" Helena shot a glare at the young redhead as she double-knotted her tie. Helena turned around as her hands tugged down her vest.
"Are you sure about this? Would it not be proper for me to dawn one of those sporty new-fangled dresses that you yanks seem so fond of?" Helena asked, her fingers dancing at the double-knot Windsor one more time.
"Are you joshing me HG? Did you not see how Myka was all but drooling over you in that vest before you strapped her to that time travel machine of yours?" Claudia smirked as she tugged the back of HG's vest under her black jacket. "Myka couldn't take her eyes off of you"
Helena's breath hitched as she watched Myka transcend the stairs of the B&B. She felt Claudia nug her with her shoulder.
"You are soooo going to get some" Helena whipped her head around, glaring at the young techie.
"You shall receive no dessert"
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A/N okay… It is date night for these two. Would like to get some feedback as to what these two should do?