"I bet you say that to all the boys watching your back with a high powered sniper rifle." The breeze ruffles the hair at her neck as he chuckles into her earbud. The effect is such as to send shivers down her spine.
She turns to look in his direction, shielding her eyes against the sun with a raised hand. She twinkles her fingers at a distant rooftop.
"Yeah, but I only mean it with you."
Eee! This is just perfect. :D
And I really like the twist you put on the last part of the prompt:
Of course, now he’d have to do the job all by himfuckingself.
It's a good thing BAMF!Arthur is up to the challenge. :)
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"Arthur, you’re my favorite. Seriously."
"I bet you say that to all the boys watching your back with a high powered sniper rifle." The breeze ruffles the hair at her neck as he chuckles into her earbud. The effect is such as to send shivers down her spine.
She turns to look in his direction, shielding her eyes against the sun with a raised hand. She twinkles her fingers at a distant rooftop.
"Yeah, but I only mean it with you."
Eee! This is just perfect. :D
And I really like the twist you put on the last part of the prompt:
Of course, now he’d have to do the job all by himfuckingself.
It's a good thing BAMF!Arthur is up to the challenge. :)