The Battle had gone on for what seemed like hours, Oliver and Salima were enjoying the battle just as much as each other's company.
Oliver smirks at Salima. "You think you can beat me?" Just as Salima looks up at him he winks at her. "I trained Tyson" He sticks his tongue out at her.
Salima smirks back at him. "I'll have a good shot at it!"
[After the battle]
Salima had actually won against Oliver, for the first time in over a long time, Oliver had realised he needed to brush up on some skills of his...
Salima smirks at Oliver as they both walked in from the battle outside. "So...did I do well? Mr. Tyson Trainer?" She spins around and is almost toe to toe with Oliver, mere inches from his face.
Oliver blushed at that statement...or was it because she was so close? "Yeah...You did exceptionally well..."
Salima smiles and kisses Oliver on the cheek. "Thanks for letting me stay"
Oliver could feel his face burning up, and he simply smiles back at her. "N-n-n-no problem"
Salima turns around and races up the stairs, Jetro chuckles from his place in the kitchen, he had been watching them both.
Oliver turns and notices that Jetro was actually...WATCHING THEM?
Oliver suddenly feels very faint at that point. "I'm...gonna take a bath..." He walks past Jetro, slightly tipsy on his feet. "Ugh..."
[Upstairs]
Salima lays down on the bed and smiles to herself and then she turns over. "Hmmm...does Oliver like me?"
"I thought that was obvious"
"What the!" Salima jumps out of her skin and looks up and notices that Enrique was standing there, looking at her. "Oh...its just you Enrique"
"Oliver does like you...in fact, I think he loves you"
Salima did a double take. "Ar-are you sure?" She could feel her cheeks burning up.
"Well duh!" Enrique walks over to Salima and sits down on the bed next to her. "He wouldn't have let you stay otherwise, trust me, I know Oliver"
Sorry for the short chappy! I promise it will be longer next time!
Sayonara! ^_~