I want the k
Send ‘I want the K’ for a kiss | Accepting30. Accidental Kiss
It was never his intention to end up without his mask, or anywhere near anyone else. When was anything unfortunate involving him really his intention? Talon still seemed keen to send him on missions alongside Widowmaker, something Reaper assumed would be stripped away from the both of them after a few failures. He’d admit right off the bat he didn’t mind being partnered with her again; if it went without a slip up.
Knowing his luck, of course it didn’t. He’d taken too heavy of hits, and he needed out. It was easy enough, when she swung down to him, he grabs onto the line and gets carried off with her, sending shots raining down at the remaining targets. What he didn’t expect was his body swinging around against hers, and his lips accidentally meeting hers as they swung up onto a nearby building.
He was quick to disengage himself from her, shock playing on his features. He didn’t mean to do that. He didn’t mean for that to happen. There wasn’t time to worry about that, he had to move. She seemed just as paused as he was, and his hand reached out, grabbing her arm and pulling her further onto the rooftops and into the shadows.
❛ Feel free to smack me later for that, but know it was an accident and you have my apologies for it. For now; I have to move. ❜
It’s the only apology he’s giving her, before his form shifts into smoke, and he moves, diving his way over the building and into the alleys below where he reforms in the shadows, pressed against the wall of the building. A single clawed hand makes its way to his lips and he takes a moment down there to let it fully hit him. What hits him harder is the fact he wasn’t against it, and if he was allowed to, he knows he’d do it again.
❛ …shit. ❜
