FP drove into the school parking lot, the dirt flying up underneath the wheel of his new motorcycle.
Alice is finally free from detention today, that is if she doesn't argue with someone and get herself in more trouble.
He gets off of the motorcycle, places his helmet beside the extra one he brought for her, and leans against the bike as he waits for her.
5 minutes later he sees her walk out the door and into the lot, a smile spreading across her face when she sees him and the bike.
"Hi, handsome." She says, leaning in to kiss him. "This yours?" She gestures to the bike with a grin.
"Just bought it. You like?"
"Love. Makes you look even sexier." She runs her hands up his torso to rest upon his leather clad shoulders and he holds onto her hips tightly.
"Wanna go for a ride?" She nods and he turns around to grab something. "Here, brought you this," He hands her her Serpent jacket and she puts it on as he continues to talk. "thought we'd go to the Wyrm, celebrate you finally being detention free. Unless of course you got yourself into trouble again?"
"Funny." She glares at him, teasingly, and he smirks at her. "Lets go." She says, nudging him towards his bike.
He hands her a helmet and she puts it on, pulling her hair out to hang down her shoulders. "Shit, I knew you'd look good but I didn't know you'd look this good." He says as he looks her up and down.
Tight, short, black skirt, her Serpent jacket on her shoulders, her blonde hair hanging down from underneath her helmet; she's a vision, and she's all his.
He gets on the bike and she sits behind him, wrapping her arms tightly around his middle.
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"Hung on a little tight there, Smith. Scared?" He teases as they pull into the Whyte Wyrm.
"Just not exactly keen on dying in a motorcycle accident." She says, pulling her helmet off and handing it to him.
"Don't trust me?"
"I trust you, just not your driving."
"You're fine when we're driving in my truck."
He steps closer into her space and she places her hands on his sides.
"Your truck has more than two wheels." She grabs onto the lapels of his jacket and pulls him close enough that when she talks her lips brush against his. "Now shut up and kiss me."
He smirks and closes the barely there distance between them, slipping his tongue behind her teeth almost instantly. She doesn't make any protests, just places a hand on the back of his neck to try and pull him even closer.
When they walk into the Wyrm they take a seat at the bar and order their usual drinks; a beer for FP and tequila for Alice.
"You know what I just realized?" FP says after about an hour.
"What's that?"
"You never got your Serpent tattoo."
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When You Were Mine | Falice
Fanfiction| Completed | "He wanted it back. He wanted it all back. Because truth be told, he missed it. He missed everything they had and did together. He missed her." FP Jones had never been in love before, never even really had feelings for anyone before...
