One-shots of Bapa (DangerForce)

Flirt?

"Are you sure?" Bose asked Mika.

"Positive. It'll work I swear." Mika assured him. "And if it doesn't then..." she tried to think.

Chapa walked in from the sliding doors and saw Mika and Bose behind the glass door.

Mika looked dead serious for a sec, then Bose said something as he ran a hand through his hair and Mika started laughing.

Pfft. Chapa thought.

Then Bose got Mika's hand and Mika tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

Chapa scrunched her face. "Even worse than Glerp." Her nose wrinkled and her eyes twitched. "Fine then. That's how it's gonna be? Game in Bose O'Brien. Game. On."

Chapa walked furiously out of the man's nest and down to SWAG.

"Thanks alot Mika," He put on a small smile. "And you're sure it's gonna work?"

"Very." She nodes. "Now go do it!" She shoved him.

Bose walked around the Man's Nest and there was no Chapa. So he went down stairs and found her talking to Miles.

Well, more like flirting with Miles.

Miles was sitted on his chair and Chapa sat on his desk.

Chapa got his hand and played with his fingers. "You have really large fingers," then she interlocked hers with his. "But they're a perfect fit."

"Har har." Miles rolled his eyes playfully. "Are you bored or something?"

"Very," she started playing with his locks. She spun his chair and he was facing the same direction as her. So it looked like he was doing his hair and Chapa was the hair stylist.

She crept by his ear and whispered, "But it's worth it." And ended up softly brushing her lips on Miles' cheek.

Miles-- not know what in the world was happening-- flushed pink and blinked rapidly.

Chapa-- knowing that Bose was right there watching and hearing everything-- continued to play with Miles.

Bose-- after choking up and even almost dying-- cleared his throat and spoke up. "Chapa?"

Chapa turned around, looking so innocent, "Yes."

"What are you doing?"

"Whatever do you mean? I am simply ravishing every moment with my dear companion Miles." She put her hands on his shoulders.

Miles practically melted with her touch.

"Well then," Bose sounded pissed off. "Can I talk to you outside?"

"Sure." She got up and followed Bose. He opened the door for her and closed it behind him.

"Why?" Bose asked.

Chapa folded her arms. "Why what?"

"Why were you flirting with Miles?"

"Why were you flirting with Mika?" Chapa clacked back.

Bose furrowed his eyebrows. "Flirting with Mika? Today?"

"Yes, a few minutes ago."

"A few minutes ago, today?"

Chapa rolled her eyes.

"I was talking to her about something really important. It...it's really hard to say honestly."

Chapa raise an eyebrow.

"I uh...you..."

"Go on..."

"I-I...uh...."

"Just spit it out!" Chapa snapped.

"I like-like you!"

Chapa's eyes widened.

"I really really like-like you Chapa! And I was practicing with Mika on how would tell you but I'm so nervous and I've already sput it out so..."

Chapa remained frozen still.

"I-I was gonna hold you hand like this, and ran my fingers through my hair," he did as he said. "Then tell you that you make me feel sort of sick when I'm with you, but in a good way," he stated. "My palms feel all sweety, my stomach becomes uneasy, I never seem to think straight and my heart beat increases so rapidly, I feel it in every part of my body. I won't describe your features or how you act, because you don't need a description. You're just Lula Elena Chapa De Silva; the girl Bose O'Brien fell in love with." He tucked a strand of hair behind her ear.

Chapa couldn't say anything no matter how much she tried.

"Chapa?"

"That's the sweetest thing someone has ever said to me," she sniffed. "I like-like you too."

They both smiled. Though their eyes shifted from their lips to each other's eyes. They were hesitant and nervous. Lips hovering inches away from each other for only a few seconds before they just barely brush. It's just a soft press but it ignites their bodies. Pinkies linked afterwards, along with their foreheads; still wanting to be close. Each looked down, smiling softly.

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