Red vs Blue Oneshots

"So... what now?"

Once again, late night writing. FANART IS NOT MINE!!! This is written for my friend Kryzaereader!

"Dance?" Maine said, his voice came out scratchy and gravely. He still couldn't speak very clearly after the accident, but it was getting better.

You sighed. "I- You know what? Why not?"

Maine nodded, grabbing your hand and walking with you to the dance floor. You gave the other Freelancer a confused look upon arrival.

"What?" He growled.

"So... what now?" You asked.

Maine cocked his head to the side slightly, as if to ask what you meant by "what now?"

"I don't know what I'm doing. I can't dance. I don't dance." You stated.

Maine sighed, and took one of your hands, spinning you around gently. The dance didn't fit the song whatsoever, bud neither of you cared.

The dancing went on like that for a while. Maine's hands on your hips, you standing on your tiptoes to wrap your arms loosely around his neck. After a while though, you both realized that this wasn't working. You weren't tall enough.

Maine wrapped his arms around your waist and picked you up, holding you close. Hesitantly, you resumed having your arms around the other Freelancers neck. At this point, your feet weren't even touching the ground as you swayed back and fourth.

"Do I even weigh anything to you?" You asked.

Maine shook his head, and attempted to clear his throat.

"It's..." he cleared his throat again. "Like holding a couple of grapes." The words were slightly difficult to decipher, due to the growl of his voice, but you understood.

"Really?" You giggled.

Maine nodded.

After a little while of silence, you leaned your head on his shoulder.

"This is nice." You sighed.

"Love you." Came Maine's growl.

You froze. Did he... did he really say that? Yeah, he probably did.

"I love you too." You smiled, kissing Maine's cheek.