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AKA Fucking Cheater, Drown in Feathers!

Summary:

Another Missing Moment of 'Best Intentions, Wrong Ways!' probable sequel of 'AKA Never gonna leave this sofa'
Take Jessica, Killgrave, a night together, one not playing fair, the other not easily forgiving.

The result? It's inside this (extra fluffy) one shot!
Written for the 'Flufftober 2021' Prompt 10: Pillow fight

Notes:

WARNING: Fluff. Lots of fluff. Seriously, I can't resist with those two...

IMPORTANT: if you like those stories where Killgrave is pictures 1000000 times worse than he appeared in the series, stay the hell away from my fics, especially this series... because I strongly believe in his better version, blame me for this.

This story belongs to 'Best intentions, Wrong Ways!' universe, but I preferred not to post it as a chapter there because more or less there's a chronological order and this moment happens ahead in the future, but there's no spoiler about what I still have to post as future chapters ;)

I really couldn't wait for this prompt to come, those two were simply perfect for this XD

AKA Fucking Cheater, Drown in Feathers!

If Kevin has already been happy to have dinner with Jessica and find her in such a good mood, inclined to chat more than usual, and not just about work, when he sees her following him into his bedroom he almost doesn't believe in his luck.

"Are you trying to tell me something, my darling?" He smiles at her as he opens the door, takes off his shoes and changes his wisteria shirt for a more comfortable purple T-shirt, also wearing his silky pinstripe white and blu pajama pants, before laying down on the bed.

"Only that today you were pretty good with that investigation and therefore, as a reward, I will spend the evening with you ... and I mean just the evening, before you get strange ideas." she points out, imitating his actions, save for the fact she doesn't have pajamas to wear, so she keeps her clothes on.

"Spend the evening together as a couple?" he raises his right eyebrow, looking sexy.

"Spend an evening together like two who can stand each other long enough not to kill each other!" Jessica corrects him.

"I see no difference, my darling."

Kevin must always have the last word.

"So, what do you want to do?" he asks her.

"I don't know, let's just watch some TV." She makes herself comfortable, taking advantage of all the cushions at her disposal.

In every shade and pattern of purple, of course, as well as the bedspread, but Jessica tries to get over it.
At least the sheets are white.

Kevin turns on the TV on the start of a romantic film, but Jessica immediately grimaces in disgust, steals the remote and lands on a channel where there is a horror movie, in the midst of a gory scene, which stirs the enthusiasm of the girl, but certainly not his, which turns channel quickly.

After a little more zapping that does not reconcile the tastes of both, they tune in to a channel where there is a prize quiz with questions of general knowledge.

"If I remember correctly, you like quizzes." Kevin comments.

"You remember well. Leave it here, indeed, let's make a competition to see who answers the most questions. " she challenges him.

"Oooh I like it, but let's make it more interesting: what's at stake?" he asks, intrigued.

"If I win, you will clean the house and cook tomorrow, instead of Ingrid and Daniel," she suggests.