As you drive away from SDN, you feel an earplug being stuffed in your ear. Courtney presses play and lets the rest take course.
Y/N: Oh shit? I didn't know you had taste.
Courtney: Taste is an understatement, nanite boy.
Courtney keeps her arms wrapped around your waist as she closes her eyes, resting her head on your back. You smile yet continue to drive.
She holds on tightly, her breath hitching slightly as the bike lurches forward. The wind whips past them, but she doesn't let go.
Y/N: Think we'd have a better future together once let go of the capes?
Courtney: You're such a dumbass.
She laughs softly, almost to herself, but there's something softer in it now.
Courtney: A total fucking dumbass. But... the "after" is something I think about too. (She squeezes you just a little bit tighter) I guess I can live with you once the time comes.
As you pass a quiet café lit up with fairy lights, she glances at it, then back at you.
Courtney: You know, if you wanted to impress me, you could've taken me somewhere nicer.
She smirks, yet there's no real anger in it.
Courtney: But this'll work all the same.
Y/N: Oh this is just the appetizer. Unless you'd want for us to get busy in the bathroom right away?
She stiffens for a split second, then lets out a sharp, breathy laugh that sounds more nervous than amused.
Courtney: You're really testing fate, aren't you?
Courtney digs her nails lightly into your ribs, just enough to sting but not hurt.
Y/N: Fate isn't something I worry about most of the time. I'm an expert at dodging death. I've did it all to find you again.
Courtney: You think you can joke about that? About *us*?
She leans in close, her voice a low, dangerous whisper against his ear.
Courtney: You better not be using me for a quick lay, Y/N. Because if you are... I'll make sure you never walk straight again.
Then, just as quickly, Courtney pulls back, smirking. She glances at the road ahead, her tone suddenly quieter.
Courtney: I wouldn't say no to getting busy. Just don't expect me to be gentle.
Y/N: Me neither.
Once you've had your coffee and whatnot you both retreat to the restroom, locking the door and heading into a stall. You kiss Courtney while gripping her body.
Her breath catches as your lips meet hers, the sudden intimacy sending a shiver down her spine. For a moment, she doesn't react—just lets it happen, letting the heat of the moment wash over her. Then, with a low growl, she kisses you back, her fingers tangling in your hair, pulling you closer.
Courtney: You bastard...
She murmurs against your mouth, her voice rough with something dangerously close to affection.
Courtney: You really knew exactly what you were doing, didn't you?
Y/N: Surprised?
Courtney shifts, pressing herself against you, her hands sliding down your back, gripping your shirt as she deepens the kiss. When she finally pulls away, her eyes are dark, pupils dilated, her breathing uneven.
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