A/N: This was requested by greyvss.
"You're a scythe. I'm a night light." the brunette glanced away from Soul, and he grasped her shoulder gently.
"You're not a night light, Jac. You're just unique. I like that in a lady." Soul smirked, baring his sharp teeth, and Jacqueline's eyes flicked to his.
"Stop." she said before glancing at her boyfriend. Soul's grin did not waver, and Jacqueline blushed and shook her head.
"Stop looking at me like that!" she looked away.
"C'mon, Jac, look at me."
Tentatively, Jacqueline brought her head up.
No sooner than she had opened her eyes, Soul's lips were pressed against hers.