Title: The Kiss
Author: Jane
Rating: PG
Pairing: Micheal/Sara
Summary: The kiss in 2x16 'Chicago' through Sara and Michael's POVs.
Word Count: 200
Spoilers: season one, 'Chicago'
Disclaimer: Not mine.
I have known from the beginning that this was wrong. I always tried to deny it, but I can’t any longer. I am in love with Michael Scofield. I smiled whenever he came in for his insulin shots, I left the door open for him and Lincoln to escape, and now I am on a train with him heading for Washington D.C. Not only that, I am making out him right now. In his arms, I feel so safe. Like nothing can happen to me. When we are together, nothing can part us. When we are together, we are one.
It was all supposed to be an act. All I planned was to be in there to get my insulin shots, figure out the best way of escaping, and flirt a little. But I started to fall in love. I didn’t want to. But when the time came to leave, it was hard to sat goodbye. When I kissed her, it was my way of saying how I felt. I knew it was wrong, but I didn’t care. I regret everything bad that happened to her, but I guess if none of that stuff, we wouldn’t be kiss right now.