"Bradshaw!" Harry and Lux shouted from their position hiding in the safety of their hotel room's doorway. She looked over with furrowed brows. "Turn around!"

She furrowed her brows and started to turn around, her eyes flicking back to where her weapon was pointed a second too late. 

Arthur had taken her distraction as a chance to retaliate. He'd pushed himself off the wall and ran towards her, watching her face drop last second as he wrestled the weapon out of her grasp.

"I'm not letting go," she said through a short breath as she tugged the gun back towards her chest. Arthur let a smirk rest across his lips.

"Yes you will," he teased before his left hand fell from the weapon and landed on her waist. She furrowed her brows, growing puzzled, before his finger poked into her side. She widened her eyes.

"Arthur," she said shakily in warning. "Don't you-"

She was forced into laughter as she crumbled into his side, begging him to stop. He merely smiled and laughed along with her as she dropped to the floor, leaving the gun vacant in his hands. Her head moved to lean against his knee as she let herself breathe, a smile still gracing her face.

"That was unfair," she whispered out, her eyes closed peacefully. He looked down at her, kneeling down slightly.

"Who do you want me to shoot?"


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