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Title: Playful Little Devil
Author: sylarismyhero2
Characters/Pairings: Elle/Mohinder
Warnings: none...maybe some stupidity
Spoilers: none
Rating: K+
Prompt: 66. Elle/Mohinder: Elle likes to play.
Summary: Elle found a way to use her powers for good-evil.
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"Elle!"
The blond psychopath giggled manically as she walked past Mohinder, into the kitchen. She liked how the Indian man jumped when she shocked him. Small shocks, of course. Nothing more than what you would get if touched a metal doorknob after rubbing socks on the ground. But still, it was funny as hell.
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Normally, when Elle playfully shocked Mohinder, it was on his ear or his shoulder or something she could easily reach. But soon, even that got boring. It was actually around the time that her and Mohinder really started getting intimate that those simple areas were getting boring.
Mohinder practically threw himself off of Elle as he felt that small spark in his mouth. He fell off the couch and landed on his back, one foot lying on one of the cushions. Elle nearly fell off the couch as well, but due to laughter. She gripped her stomach and threw her head back, nearly crying and finding it hard to breathe.
Mohinder corrected himself and stood tall, hands on hips. She'd seen him like this when he was lecturing Molly. It might've been actually a little intimidating, if Mohinder's hair wasn't crazy. That only served to make Elle laugh harder.
"Elle!" Mohinder tried. "That was not funny! I could've gotten hurt!"
Elle shook her head. They always say that when they're getting humiliated, Elle thought. Parents, that was. Her own father told her that often enough, but not in as passionate a way.
"Elle!" Mohinder tried again. Again, his attempt was futile. Mohinder soon figured that he wasn't getting anywhere, so he sighed and resigned himself to sitting on the couch and waiting until Elle had laughed herself out. It had to be over two minutes later when Elle finally calmed herself down enough to actually sit up. She coughed and apologized, though Mohinder knew that she wasn't being serious. She never seriously apologized about anything. But the fact that she apologized before she was asked to apologize said something.
Elle smiled at Mohinder and crawled towards him, sitting on one of his legs, and beginning to kiss the geneticist yet again. She smirked and flicked her tongue.
"Elle!"