unlikely

Chapter 6

Writers Note: This is where the ocxcanon comes in uwu

                                            {Clive's POV}

Working with Mixie was a bit harder than usual, with Dimitri staring us down, he probably thinks I'm going to try to make a move on her, absolute foolishness, I just want to get y revenge and be done with it, I don't care about Dimitri's time machine to bring back his teenage crush.

I don't see why he's so worried, 

I won't make any moves...

Not when he can see, of course.

                            {Normal POV}

Working on the mobile fortress was a bit tiring, during the day, when Clive and Mixie would be working on Dimitri's machine, a few 'Family members' would be down here working on it, but now it's nearly midnight, and the duo were left all alone, 

"Hey, Mix." Clive spoke, a bit timid, he walked over to her,

The other woman looked over, "Yes, Boss?" she chirped, before diverting her attention back to the mobile fortress, she was hooking up a few wires for controls, only to have her attention ripped away once again by Clive, 

"Mixie. I know you said you'd never love someone like me. But your recent behaviour has told me otherwise, the way you'd nudge towards me when we're going back to the clock shop to get some rest, we share a comforting glance at each other when Dimitri- your Dad, is feeding us orders, it's almost like. Like you like me~"

Mixie scowled, "Get 'yer head outta the clouds! Those never happened!" 

'she's obviously her fathers daughter' Clive thought to himself, 

"Mixie, I never thought you'd be one for playing hard to get." the man purred, playing with his assistants fuzzy hair, only to get his wrist grabbed, and Mixie looked at him with daggers, 

"Don't. You. Dare. Touch. Me. Without. My. Permission." She spat, clearly annoyed with her boss, managing to get him to back away, 

"Sorry. Sorry" Clive squeaked, gripping at his wrist, "C-can I get you a drink?"

"What drink are we talking about?"

"Anything you want, dearest"

Mixie's face turned crimson at the comment, "Some hot chocolate would be lovely, thank you, Boss"

Clive smiled, gently lifting her head to meet his, "This is a nice moment, at this moment in time, we are not Boss and Assistant, for now we're just Mixie and Clive, or how I'd like this to be, Me and my dearest"

"In your dreams, Clive.." Mixie muttered, getting off the machine, 

"I like to think dreams come true~ Now come on! I'll get the hot chocolate on!"

Mixie followed Clive to the mini kitchen they had in one room of the towering pagoda, and Clive started to make some hot chocolate as Mixie fixed up a small table, 

once the hot chocolate was filled out, the duo sat at the table across from each other, and in between sips of hot chocolate, they spoke about their lives,

Clive's life with his parents and his newborn baby brother.

Mixie's life in france with her brother, and then when she got adopted by Dimitri.

At the end of the night, they cleaned out their mugs, and as Clive was about to leave the towering pagoda, he felt a mechanical hand touch his shoulder, 

"Boss- I mean Clive?" Mixie mumbled, 

Clive turned around, curious as to what his assistant wanted, 

Mixie leaned up closer to his cheek, "C-can I?" she whispered, Clive nodded, "Only if I can stroke your hair~"

Mixie nodded, going up to kiss his cheek, and to her surprise, he turned his head and they both met in a loving kiss, Clive, of course, stroking her hair, 

Once they pulled away, Mixie's face was full of blush, Clive chuckled, "I'll see you tomorrow, my dearest"

Mixie nodded, going to rush home, 

as she ran home through the quiet streets of London in the present day, she was sure of one thing and one thing alone

'This love was quite Unlikely'