Hi hi hi ^_^ most of you probably don't know me since I like never write anymore...heheh :P well, I wrote this thing for a book me and my friend were writing and the book got scratched, and the entire time I was writing it I was like, "This would be perfect for DxC..."
So. I decided to go back to my old ways and write one more short and sweet [and probably last...] fic for this couple<3
So, here I go!
BTW, if there are some names that are different, that's because I missed them when changing the names to match DxC :)
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I tried to hold in the tears as the bullet hit the bull’s eye, but when it hit, the one tear I couldn’t fight fell down my face. I wiped it away and shook off the feelings.
No, it wasn’t my best idea to be at a shooting range in the middle of the night, but the door was unlocked, and I’m a pretty good shot.
I reloaded the rifle and shot the bull’s eye.
I was just so mad! I mean, Bridgette’s sitting there drowning on and on about how perfect her and Geoff’s date went, and when they kissed…I lost it!
I guess I’m just majorly jealous. Heck, that’s an understatement!
I took the gun once more, reloaded it, and shot the bull’s eye again.
I heard a low whistle come from behind me, which made me jump a little as I turned around.
“Duncan! What are you doing here?” I asked.
“I should be asking you the same thing. Court, you are many things, but a criminal…that’s new.”
“The door was unlocked; I like guns, shooting things calm me down. Now you?”
He picked up a rifle, loading it while he spoke, “My brother owns the place.”
“You should tell him to lock up next time,” I shot the bull’s eye again, then reloaded the gun.
“I told him I was gonna stay for a while, and he didn’t wanna lock me in.”
“Well, why did you let me in?”
“I honestly didn’t even see you until three bullets ago. You’re good, for a chick. Especially a chick of your caliber.” Smirking and eyeing me, and my body, he shot the bull’s eye dead in the middle.
“Oh please, I can do this in my sleep,” I shot the bull’s eye, in the exact same place he shot.
“You can’t honestly think that you, a girl, are better at shooting than me, a guy?”
“Oh, no. I know I’m better.”
He set down his rifle, pointing the barrel of the gun away from us, stepping a few paces closer to me, and then he finally said, “It’s proven that guys are better at sports and sport-like things. I think shooting is considered a sport-like thing.”
I scoffed, “It’s also proven that you are a sexist pig!”
“Oh, Courtney, I’m flattered. But I already knew I was sexy!”
“Oh! Screw you, Duncan!” I said, almost as a whisper.
“Screw me? Oh no, girl, screw you!” He said, except almost as a yell.
We said the same, simple phrase over and over to each other, slowly moving to each other, neither of us aware of it.
We were inches from each other’s face when both of us fell silent. He said as a faint whisper,
“Screw you…” as he slowly moved his face, inching closer and closer before–
He’s gonna kiss me.
I felt the pressure hit my lips for a few seconds, but slowly, oh so slowly, the pressure receded, until it was a simple memory.
I said, breathlessly, “Gladly.” I put my arms around his neck and pulled him in again, crashing my lips to his.
So. I decided to go back to my old ways and write one more short and sweet [and probably last...] fic for this couple<3
So, here I go!
BTW, if there are some names that are different, that's because I missed them when changing the names to match DxC :)
*^*^*^*^*^*^
I tried to hold in the tears as the bullet hit the bull’s eye, but when it hit, the one tear I couldn’t fight fell down my face. I wiped it away and shook off the feelings.
No, it wasn’t my best idea to be at a shooting range in the middle of the night, but the door was unlocked, and I’m a pretty good shot.
I reloaded the rifle and shot the bull’s eye.
I was just so mad! I mean, Bridgette’s sitting there drowning on and on about how perfect her and Geoff’s date went, and when they kissed…I lost it!
I guess I’m just majorly jealous. Heck, that’s an understatement!
I took the gun once more, reloaded it, and shot the bull’s eye again.
I heard a low whistle come from behind me, which made me jump a little as I turned around.
“Duncan! What are you doing here?” I asked.
“I should be asking you the same thing. Court, you are many things, but a criminal…that’s new.”
“The door was unlocked; I like guns, shooting things calm me down. Now you?”
He picked up a rifle, loading it while he spoke, “My brother owns the place.”
“You should tell him to lock up next time,” I shot the bull’s eye again, then reloaded the gun.
“I told him I was gonna stay for a while, and he didn’t wanna lock me in.”
“Well, why did you let me in?”
“I honestly didn’t even see you until three bullets ago. You’re good, for a chick. Especially a chick of your caliber.” Smirking and eyeing me, and my body, he shot the bull’s eye dead in the middle.
“Oh please, I can do this in my sleep,” I shot the bull’s eye, in the exact same place he shot.
“You can’t honestly think that you, a girl, are better at shooting than me, a guy?”
“Oh, no. I know I’m better.”
He set down his rifle, pointing the barrel of the gun away from us, stepping a few paces closer to me, and then he finally said, “It’s proven that guys are better at sports and sport-like things. I think shooting is considered a sport-like thing.”
I scoffed, “It’s also proven that you are a sexist pig!”
“Oh, Courtney, I’m flattered. But I already knew I was sexy!”
“Oh! Screw you, Duncan!” I said, almost as a whisper.
“Screw me? Oh no, girl, screw you!” He said, except almost as a yell.
We said the same, simple phrase over and over to each other, slowly moving to each other, neither of us aware of it.
We were inches from each other’s face when both of us fell silent. He said as a faint whisper,
“Screw you…” as he slowly moved his face, inching closer and closer before–
He’s gonna kiss me.
I felt the pressure hit my lips for a few seconds, but slowly, oh so slowly, the pressure receded, until it was a simple memory.
I said, breathlessly, “Gladly.” I put my arms around his neck and pulled him in again, crashing my lips to his.
Sorry my real article wont be up till about friday at 10 or 11 pm .SORRY--------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------------
In the hall it was silent. Almost silent, you could hear the frantic scribbling of pens on paper. Courtney was sitting in the front row because she was doing the higher paper. Meanwhile, sitting in the back row, as usual, Duncan was doing the foundation paper.
Courtney was biting her lip in concentration, Duncan looked up towards the front row and noticed her doing this. He thought it was amusing and let out a snicker. Everyone noticed this and turned around to look at him. Courtney was one of these people.
Courtney was biting her lip in concentration, Duncan looked up towards the front row and noticed her doing this. He thought it was amusing and let out a snicker. Everyone noticed this and turned around to look at him. Courtney was one of these people.