wake up and pay attention.

[spyied.livejournal.com]

[he's lounging on the counter, reading something that's entitled '50 Easy On-Mission Recipes for Field Agents'.]

Where's the pizza recipe...

Comments

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

[shrugs]

You're cute.

[spyied.livejournal.com]

[blink, glances at him.]

... thanks?

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

I was hoping to get you to blush again, to be honest.

[nuzzles against him, huffing slightly]

[spyied.livejournal.com]

[fjklsf. that nuzzle gets him to blush, though.]

O-oh.

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

There we go~

[breaths this against his ear]

[spyied.livejournal.com]

[sh-shudders.]

Geez. You act like me.

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

Do I now? Well I suppose if we have the same face, the same germs and all that, it's not so odd.

[spyied.livejournal.com]

I'm not like most of the blushing virgins in here?

[blushing part down, virgin... not so much.]

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

Blushing virgins are cute, but I try to not taint them too much. Soft spot, if you will.

But your blushing is cute.

[spyied.livejournal.com]

[fjklsfs getting redder.]

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

And it's so easy too.

So, what's the body suit for?

[looking him up and down now with a little grin]

[spyied.livejournal.com]

[... huffs a little and shakes his head.]

Line of work.

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

And what would that be~?

[spyied.livejournal.com]

If I told you, I'd have to kill you.

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

Ohh? One of those dangerous types? Well, I told my job to you and didn't kill you. Not planning on it either.

[spyied.livejournal.com]

... okay. I'm a freelance agent.

--uh. You know, a spy.

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

Ohh nice. Never tried that before. I just kill if the money's right, you know?

[spyied.livejournal.com]

[shrugs.]

Don't kill. Seduce.

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

Seduction is one step below killing. Gets their guard down, you know?

But that's interesting. Maybe you're worth my time after all~

[spyied.livejournal.com]

[slight blush, looks away.]

Maybe. I guess.

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

[pulls that chin so the other faces him]

I don't guess, I know.

[someone's kissing him on the lips now]

[spyied.livejournal.com]

[the sudden kiss makes him almost scream, because he wants to prevent it, but it's too late and information's rushing into his head rapidly, enough to make him dizzy.]

Y-you were orphaned at eight...?

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

[blinks. oh, he's very calm about this whole thing]

So is that what you can do? Get into my head through kissing me?

[spyied.livejournal.com]

[... slow nod.]

O-only facts. Things you could find on a permanent record and stuff.

[anighttogether.livejournal.com]

Luckily a lot of my life isn't on record. But what should I do with you now that you know this information, hmmm~?