T. VERY short.
'On The Tip Of My Tongue' is another one of my fanfictions.
Prompt: is this okay? fpr on the tip of my tongue weaver: what does roni taste like?
"She tastes like…" Weaver leaned back, his thumb tracing along the skin of his lower lip in thought. In truth, with Roni standing at such close proximity, he would rather avoid any question that could possible stroke that ego of hers.
"Go on, Weaver." Slowly she made her way up to where he leaned against the wall, taking her stance beside him, eyes glaring in a way that dared him to gush over what he seemed so happy to taste on more than one occasion.
"Like I'd rather not be answering a question and instead using my mouth in ways to reduce her to a whimpering mess on the floor." His lips pulled back to reveal his teeth as he turned to smirk at the brunette.
"Answer the question." She prodded, using the back of her hand to swat high on his arm only to receive a devilish grin from the detective.
"…"