Darcy/Rumlow 2
Darcy watched Rumlow unzip his body armor and put it down on the seat next to him, her eyebrows raised. Next came the harness he wore underneath, and an astonishing amount of gear, until he could have just been a guy dressed in black. Well, mostly. He still looked all, ‘I can kill you with my pinkie’ badass.
He looked up at her, eyes moving over her body. “Today’s the day I’m glad you blatantly ignore the dress code,” he said, taking in her Adventure Time shirt, black skirt and tights.
She gave him a particularly satisfied smile. “So what’s the plan, boss?”
“Now, we provide a distraction.” He opened up his side of the SUV, and she followed suit, pausing only to grab her purse- which had all of her nifty gear in it.
He took her hand as they walked towards the park, and she looked down at where their hands were joined, then up into his face. “Uh, I thought the point of PDA was to detract attention.” And also obscure faces, which it totally did.
“Normally, yeah. But this…” He just kept walking, right up to a large tree. “Everyone’s going to be trying to look and not look at the same time, or just so flustered they won’t notice anything else.” He stopped right next to the tree. “Sorry about the splinters.”
“What-” was all she had time to get out. His hands gripped either side of her waist, turning her and lifting her up against the tree until she was pinned there by his body. And then… And then he kissed her.
And he didn’t just stop with a kiss.