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Fic: At Sunset
Title: At Sunset
Author: Erin (erinm_4600)
Characters, Pairing: Wyatt and Adora
Rating: G
Summary: She's got a good reason to be mad at him... sort of...
Warning: pre-series; written for a 20-day OTP Kiss challenge.
Disclaimer: The original characters belong to L. Frank Baum and their respective actors. The current characters belong to Sci-Fi, the movie folks and their respective actors. The OCs are mine.
Wyatt was just about to cross the street when he spotted Adora. Narrowing his eyes, the future Tin Man ducked around two older women, giving them a polite nod before cutting between the flower cart and the City bus stop. With a quick glance in both directions, he darted into the street.
"Adora," Wyatt called as he leapt onto the curb and caught up to her.
The young woman turned to give him half a look, then turned away and kept walking. "I have nothing to say to you, Mister Cain."
"But, wait!" he called, and took a quick stride to get in front of her. "What happened? Why weren't you there?"
They had planned to meet at a park bench at sunset. He was there, but she wasn't.
"Where was I?" she replied shortly. "I was right where we agreed to be! Where were you?" Adora huffed and shook her head, stepping around him and hoping to storm off in a dramatic fashion.
"Um, no..." Wyatt disagreed, jumping up to catch her again.
"First sunset!" she shouted, giving him a look so that he would see how hurt she was.
Wyatt's eyes narrowed. "No..." he lingered. "Suns-set. Second."
Adora closed her eyes and let out a heavy sigh. "Wyatt Cain, what exactly would be the point of having a sunset picnic in the dark?! First sunset! First! The same light as a stupid, romantic, candlelight dinner!" It took her a moment to realize that Wyatt was laughing. "What? What is so funny?"
Wyatt put his arms around Adora, not caring who in Central saw them. "Two suns," he said in a low tone, pouting slightly as he leaned to catch her eye. "Two sunsets. And you couldn't stay through both?"
"I was mad," she managed before Wyatt kissed her.
Author: Erin (erinm_4600)
Characters, Pairing: Wyatt and Adora
Rating: G
Summary: She's got a good reason to be mad at him... sort of...
Warning: pre-series; written for a 20-day OTP Kiss challenge.
Disclaimer: The original characters belong to L. Frank Baum and their respective actors. The current characters belong to Sci-Fi, the movie folks and their respective actors. The OCs are mine.
Wyatt was just about to cross the street when he spotted Adora. Narrowing his eyes, the future Tin Man ducked around two older women, giving them a polite nod before cutting between the flower cart and the City bus stop. With a quick glance in both directions, he darted into the street.
"Adora," Wyatt called as he leapt onto the curb and caught up to her.
The young woman turned to give him half a look, then turned away and kept walking. "I have nothing to say to you, Mister Cain."
"But, wait!" he called, and took a quick stride to get in front of her. "What happened? Why weren't you there?"
They had planned to meet at a park bench at sunset. He was there, but she wasn't.
"Where was I?" she replied shortly. "I was right where we agreed to be! Where were you?" Adora huffed and shook her head, stepping around him and hoping to storm off in a dramatic fashion.
"Um, no..." Wyatt disagreed, jumping up to catch her again.
"First sunset!" she shouted, giving him a look so that he would see how hurt she was.
Wyatt's eyes narrowed. "No..." he lingered. "Suns-set. Second."
Adora closed her eyes and let out a heavy sigh. "Wyatt Cain, what exactly would be the point of having a sunset picnic in the dark?! First sunset! First! The same light as a stupid, romantic, candlelight dinner!" It took her a moment to realize that Wyatt was laughing. "What? What is so funny?"
Wyatt put his arms around Adora, not caring who in Central saw them. "Two suns," he said in a low tone, pouting slightly as he leaned to catch her eye. "Two sunsets. And you couldn't stay through both?"
"I was mad," she managed before Wyatt kissed her.