bionic besties 2 | lab rats

The One Where Leo & Zadie VS Evil

Zadie's POV:

I woke up to the yelling of Alex saying, "Zadie! Chase is here!" I hurried down the stairs to see Chase, and only Chase. Finally.

"Wow, only you today." I said, shocked.

"Yeah, and I have missed this time with just you." He said, hugging me.

"You're telling me." I said, wrapping my arms around his neck and kissing him.

"Really? In our living room?" Alex said, watching us. Chase and I turned to her and then looked at each other.

"Well, that just killed the mood." I said, walking over to the laundry room to get my backpack.

"Hey Chase." Wren greeted. "Go on any cool missions lately?"

"Eh, not really. Just boring stuff and training."

"Ooh, if Chase calls it boring, it must be horrendous." I said, causing Chase to roll his eyes. "Alright, I'll see you guys later. Don't get into any trouble today...that means you, Alex."

"Whatever." She said, walking out the door with Wren.

I turned back to Chase and rolled my eyes. "She has been awful lately. I think with no 'parental figures' around much, she thinks she can do whatever she wants to."

"I can talk to her." Chase offered.

I crossed my arms and looked at him. "Really? You wanna talk to my sister?"

"Well, sure. I mean, if I'm gonna be your boyfriend, I wanna make sure your family likes me, and know they can trust me."

I nodded. "Alright, Davenport. Stepping up your game. I like it." I smirked. "Well, we better get to school."

-School-

"Del, I think we have the same jeans on today." I told her.

"Ha ha, twins." She laughed.

We walked down the stairs, that I did not fall down on this time to go to the circular bench that Chase and Adam were going to arm wrestle on. Yeah, I already know the outcome. As much as I like to see Chase win, Adam was clearly stronger, even though Chase does have muscles. Inner wink to myself.

"Chase, there is no way you can beat Adam at arm wrestling." Leo told him plainly. "It'd be like a chicken wrestling an alligator. All we'd hear is a cockadoodle-crunch."

"He's right, bro." Adam said. "Your spaghetti arms are no match for these meatballs." Adam then began kissing his biceps. Delta laid a hand on his arm, and he stopped.

"Hey! When you're done kissing your girlfriends, no offense Delta, let's do this." Chase said.

"Oh, none taken. I was kinda getting jealous that his biceps are being kissed more than I am." Delta joked, causing everyone to laugh.

"Better back up, Z, you're in the splatter zone." Bree told me.

"Okay, I want a clean match. No whining, screaming, crying, or tap-outs. I'm looking at you, Chase." Leo said. "3, 2, 1. Go!"

Chase licked his hand and easily defeated Adam. Okay, so I did not know the outcome.

"Hey! No fair! He licked his hand!" Adam complained.

"Exactly! Clever beats strong any day." Chase said.

"Chase wins!" Leo said, holding up Chase's hand that he licked. "Which hand did you lick?"

"That one."

Leo moved to the other side of Chase and grabbed that hand. "Chase wins!"

I then licked my hand and Chase asked, "Zadie, why would you lick your hand?"