Sweetie and Doll Face
Disclaimer ~ I don't own them, I wish I did, but I don't
Flame made sure to get up extra early the next morning, just to prove a point to Spot. He was already up too of course, waiting to continue his payback. He heard her wandering around the washroom and then, dropping his shirt on the hallway floor, waltzed into the room and planted himself at the sink right next to her.
"Good morning Dollface" he said casually.
She looked over to him, rolling her eyes when she noticed his lack of clothing "and you gave me crap about my shirt last night"
"What? We're all bunkmates here" Spot said while reaching over her to grab his razor "we can all be comfortable around each other, right?"
"Yeah, sure thing." Flame said, trying to brush him off. She tried to force herself to look away, but here eyes kept wandering back to him.
"Enjoying the view?" Spot asked, a cocky smile growing on his face.
"No, I'm just trying to figure out why you bother shaving. Only men grow facial hair Sweetie" She responded, walking out of the washroom.
'God! Who does he think he is?' she thought to herself 'He always walks around like he's the most attractive man on earth. Like, he's always trying to prove himself to everyone.'
Well, she guessed she couldn't complain that much, she did kind of enjoy seeing Spot without a shirt. She wasn't going to pretend he wasn't attractive, she just wasn't attracted to him.
'Oh stop lying to yourself!' her inner voice hissed 'You know that's not true'
"I can't even think like that." She muttered to herself "I need some fresh air"
Walking out of the washroom Spot picked up his shirt, Flame still on his mind. Sure she had walked away from him, but he had clearly caught her staring. But why did he care so much anyway? So what if she thought he had a nice body, every girl did. Why did he need her approval anyway?
'Just stop it!' his inner voice scolded him 'You know very well why you need her approval. And you're just going to let her walk away angry with you?'
Spot sighted, he hated when his inner voice was right. He finished buttoning his shirt and headed out of the lodging house.
"I'm really gonna regret this later" he muttered. Then, taking a deep breath, he broke into a jog "Hey Flame! Wait up!"
A/N ~ my apologies for this chapter being so late! i promise i have already started working on the next one
