(Okay, so here's the story so that this'll make sense. Basically the DEO wants Will to investigating a demonic kingpin who owns an invitation only hotel. It's couples only, and the demon needs to be brought in Dead or Alive, so Will suggest Erin as his partner on the mission since she'd be able to go either way. The place is full of cameras so they have to be sure to act like a couple at all times. Let the story begin! (This was done on impulse in an Instant Messenger btw, which was totally fun.) - Marx
He stirs sleepily as he instinctively wraps his arms around the body closest to him so that their foreheads are touching
She let out a slight sigh in her sleep and repositioned herself against him, her arm curled in over his chest and her head resting on his shoulder.
He moans a little as he begins to wake up giving her a quick 'good morning' kiss, before his blurry eyes see all the pink hair. "..pink...gah!" Will quickly muffled his voice, trying not to move that much
"no... my pillows..." Erin mumbled in her sleep, her brow furrowing slightly as she snuggled closer to Wills warm body. "I need..." she whispered, as her face relaxed peacefully again.
Will gave a slight glance as he remembered the cameras. He had a feeling this might backfire. Once again he subtly tried to move his arms without waking her up or touching Erin's 'pillows' by accident.
It seemed like a second, Erin went from blissful slumber to awake in one breath. She yawned, her body stiffening as she ran a fisted hand across her eyes before relaxing in the same position as before, her eyes still closed. "Morning"
Will silently cursed as he felt himself being pulled closer as Erin yawned. Damn ninja training. "Morning Erin." Will looked the other way slightly, dreading when Erin realizes how they were sleeping.
It was nice, lying in Wills arms as the early morning sunlight filtered through the curtains. She slowly opened her green eyes as she realized where she was. But why hadn't he run a mile? Oh… the cameras. She smiled to herself. This was going to be fun.
"Why don't I think I like that smile?" Will grumbled as he gave Erin a look as he let out a stretch, as an excuse to get away from the snuggle in an unsuspicious way.
"You are always so suspicious..." She said with the same smirk, his stretch conveniently playing into her plan as she suddenly raised her self up and straddled him. "Don’t you trust me?"
Will mentally groaned as Erin straddled him before he replied. "No." He wrapped his arms around Erin with a devious smirk as he got closer to her face. "Not that you can blame me." He said with a forceful push putting himself in a position to pin her to the bed. "Now stop being so naughty." He said, beginning to get up.
"Aww your such a tease, Will" Erin pouted amongst the messed up bed covers. "And I'm not naughty, I’m a good girl, see, even wearing white" She smirked as she indicated the top she was wearing.
Will returned the naughty smirk as he looked back. "No offense, but on you, I'm pretty sure it's just a color." He said sticking out his tongue. "And why are you wearing my shirt anyway?" He said trying not to notice the slight cleavage view Erin was giving him from being on her back like that.
Erin twisted around and then sat Japanese style on her knees. "Because it was either this or sleep naked." She replied simply. "I can give it back though,,," She smiled and began to undo the buttons.
"No no." Will said quickly doing his best not to let his actions display that he was telling her to stop, which probably gave a bit of a mixed signal. "It looks better on you anyway, besides, I don't know what you're wearing under it..." He grumbled the last part under his breath.
"You know, your saying stop and go at the same tiiime" Erin knew that he was trying to keep their cover in front of the cameras but he was so fun to mess with and it wasn't often that she got his fun side out to play. She lent forward on the bed "You can always come and find out..."
Will slowly walked up to Erin and put his hand behind her head bringing her closer to him stopping just at kissing distance. "How about...not." He said licking his lips as he playfully ruffled her hair making her bed head even worse. Truth be told he was probably having as much fun with the situation as Erin was, but he'd never admit it.
For a moment Erin was slightly flustered, she had thought that he was actually going to kiss her but she should have remembered that it wasn't that easy. She laced her fingers into his shirts neckline, pulling him just as close. "You know, you're mean." She reached out her tongue and licked his lips. "But I don’t mind"
Will's eyes shot open as Erin licked his lips. And he got a slight scowl. He moved forward to have his lips right by Erin's ear. "Do that again and you just might see how mean I can be." His growly voice made statement sound half sexy and half creepy as Hell. But that was mainly done for shock value as his hands moved to Erin's chest...where they buttoned the shirt back up
She gasped slightly due to the creepy/sexiness but then tried to play it off. "Well you're no fun." Erin pouted again, sitting cross-legged and crossing her arms. "And you know that’s not really the best way to get me to stop...nor will doing up the buttons stop me taking off the shirt...You just wanted an excuse..." She pushed with another smirk
"I know, but it does my heart good to humble your 'I'm so sexy' attitude.." Will stated as he stuck out his tongue. He walked over to his suitcase and started looking through the clothes. "On the catwalk...on the catwalk..." Will tauntingly sung as he gave a playful glance back at Erin.
Will managed to turn at the exact moment for the buttoned shirt to hit him in the face with a near audioless 'fluh' Her bed head hair was now even worse that she had dragged the shirt over her head. "You think I have a so sexy attitude?" She smiled, her bare back exposed above her red French knickers that were now viewable. "You can always come and find out for sure..."
Luckily while Will's eyes were covered momentarily by the shirt, which he flicked so that it actually stayed over his face blocking his vision, though the movement was so subtle the cameras wouldn't have picked it up. Trying not to smile too much or look, he put the shirt in the suitcase. "No no, I'm content with being the sexy one."
"The delusional one…"
Will broke into a fit of laughter almost forgetting not to look, despite the obvious temptation. "I'm not delusional, I'm just...optimistic. And I know I have a great butt."
"Then share it with the rest of the class" Erin smiled again, knowing Will was fighting the urge to look.
Will did a little butt-shaking jig. "I don't think I will, I sense your sarcasm and it wounds me and my glorious rear." He said, at this point not actually looking for anything in his suitcase but just using it as an excuse not to turn around.
Erin reached out for a pillow and hugged it as she turned onto her back, crossing her legs as she did so. "I think you need professional help...Or dancing lessons...I could help..." She offered, missing out the fact that her dancing skills had been taught in a bar. "What are you looking for anyway?"
"Might be tempted to take you up on that offer." Will heard the shuffling and glanced back to see Erin covering herself up. "And I wasn't looking for anything in particular, not too sure what we're doing today." He said as he sad down on the edge of the bed.
"I think we're playing tennis..." Erin said with slight frown. "With everyone..." She shuffled to lay her head on Will's leg to talk to him better. So we better make sure not to slip up."
Will instinctively began to pet Erin's head without fully realizing what he was doing. "Oy, well, at least we should be pretty good at tennis. Never played it myself but it's all hand-eye coordination."
Having Will slowly run his hand through her hair was really nice, usually Erin would have commented on him doing something that involved physical contact but it was so nice and unexpected she closed her eyes to enjoy it until he realized what he was doing. "I'm just worried about all the opponents. They take this kinda serious" She commented sleepily.
Will continued the petting as he seemed to be deep in thought. "I was wondering that too. Kind of a matter of if we should spank them and get respect for it or not and not have to worry about any drama later."
"mmmmm" Erin moaned, half in ponderous though and half because of the relaxation. "I think we should just be as good as we can but not beat the ones who look like they will kill us for it, its only tennis"
"Heh, agreed." Snapping out of his pondering, Will noticed what he was doing, but decided that while he'd stop petting he'd still leave his hand on her head. "You ever played tennis?"
The lack of hand movement caused her to open her eyes again, "Once."
Will immediately noticed Erin's eyes open and similarly to when she took her top off was trying not to pay too much attention to them. Damn his like for green eyes! "So...were you any good?" Will asked with a slight smirk.
"Well I'm still alive..." Erin said casually before realizing she should explain. "I was eight. Grandmother and Grenades"
"Aaaah..well here's hoping these balls don't explode on you." Will said, his smirk becoming more pronounced as he once again ruffled her hair but not quite so rough this time.
"Always with the hair messing up ways!" Erin tried to make light of her sad past by hitting Will with the pillow that was covering her. While he was dazed she once again straddled him, all the while making sure the camera saw nothing.
Will had a slightly humored face at the straddling again. He did notice how subtle the movement was to avoid the camera and whispered in her ear. "You know you wouldn't be in this position if you hadn't tried to prove a point like that. I should just let you flash them." He said sticking out his tongue as he stood up, picking up Erin. "To the bathroom I take it?"
Erin smiled as Will gently chided her "Live in the moment." She declared. "Plus its your fault for challenging me and having big shirts," She matched him and poked out her tongue almost licking him again, "Yes, To camera-less land!!" She commanded, wrapping her legs around him.
Trying not to get too 'excited' Will carried Erin to the only room without cameras, doing his best to ignore the almost licking again since at the moment he was kind of at her mercy since she probably had enough leg strength that he couldn't drop her if he wanted. "You know, you're a lot lighter than I was expecting." He said holding her up with one hand, using the other to open the door.
"Why, you think I would weigh the weight of seven of me?" Erin questioned, completely missing the way that he had meant it. "Now shut up and take me in the shower!!"
"No I meant it another way but now that you mention it..." Will looked up exaggeratedly as he pretended to think as he closed the door. Proving that he was indeed right before he let go and Erin clung to him like a koala. With is hands to his side Will gave Erin a look.
She returned his look with a small smile. "Are we in the shower? No," She was pushing it a little now without the cameras but Will seemed to be playing along still "Do as you’re told"
"Hey, who said anything about you being in charge?" Will said with a smirk as he walked to the shower and bent over expecting Erin to let go now that she was technically in the shower, looking like he was dipping her.. "You never said I had to be all the way in it as well."
"I don't mind if you wanna dominate but I thought you already had a submissive." Erin said a little below the belt as she reached out and turned the shower on. The glass cubical filled with steam slowly as she let go with her legs around his waist. "You can always join me...?" She invited as she kissed his cheek, turning under the water conveniently as he was distracted again.
"Ooo a bit catty aren't we?" Will said with a smirk before he tried to hide his slight blushing at the kiss. "No no, I'll just wait out-" Will started once again trying not to look as he head was thrown back when he tried to leave. "Ow! Hair tangle! Ow! Ow!"
"OW!" Her voice came out as a whimper "Back so soon?" Erin folded her arms and stood as still as a lamb while Will tried to get them out of this entanglement.
"Sorry sorry,” Will said as he had to step into the shower to get the pink and black hair untangled. "What are the chances this would happen, really? Despite how insanely long our hair is." Being glad when it was finally untangled, Will wasn't paying attention and got a peek before he quickly left the shower, hiding the red tint of his cheeks.
"Hmm, you know pink and black go so well with each other" Erin was actually a little embarrassed and was making small talk. "Long hair is the source of a ninjas powers..." She commented as she closed the glass door.
Will took off his now wet t-shirt as the glass door closed. "You only say that because pink and black's the color of your outfit." Using the small talk to his advantage as well, throwing the shirt in the corner and just dealing with the wet boxers. "Don't I know it, if you can fight without long hair getting in the way only then are you a true ninja."
"Try seven of you fighting in fire and coming out of it without a hair outta place. That’s skill" Erin slightly boasted as she removed her underwear and successfully threw it in the sink, opening the door a little, "Oh, can you pass me the shampoo?"
"Oh, total skills." Will said, both in reference to the fire fighting and the underwear fling. "I could probably do that, but I could just grow more hair so it'd be kind of cheating." Will got the shampoo put it through the crack trying not to pay too much attention to the silhouette.
"That’s one power I wish I could have, regenerating, but not at the expense of losing my other selves." She commented, replicating herself into all of her, the large cubicle now rather full.
"Yeah, I could imagine that would totally suck. As someone whose died multiple times, I can vouch for death being very bad." Will said cocking his head to the side as he saw the multiple silhouettes in the shower. "Isn't it difficult to actually move around when you do that?"
"Its a big shower...come look...?" The Erin’s invited as one, avoiding the death conversation. "And technically only one of us needs to be in the shower but...and this is a secret. I get lonely if I don't see them for a while" She said as the Erin’s group hugged back into one.
"Awww, that's so sweet and insanely hot at the same time." Will said with a smile at the group hug. "Don't worry, your secret's safe with me. And I'll see how big it is when I take my shower."
Erin opened the door slightly and stuck her head out. "I knew you liked us like that!" She taunted poking her tongue out. "Can you pass me a towel please? I'll be your best friiiend?" Erin teased.
"Too late, I think you already are one of them, or 7 of them I should say." Will said, getting a slight bit of revenge by throwing the towel at her face as well as not commenting on the other part though his smirk kind of did for him.
Erin grabbed the towel before it touched her and wrapped it around her body before she stepped out the steamy cubicle. *Gasp!* "Its so cold out here!!" She began to shiver almost right away.
"Oh is this the part where I offer to hug you to warm you up?" Will said stepping up to Erin, before smiling evilly as he stepped into the shower himself changing the water temperature. "You're a ninja, ninjas laugh in the face of cold."
"Awww...but I really am cold" Erin pouted "My other me's would hug me but they would be all nakey too and then you would get all mad."
"Well I'm in the shower now so I wouldn't be able to see it anyway." Will commented, keeping his smile, as he looked through to see Erin's shivering silhouette. Opening the door, he threw his boxers in the corner with his shirt. Putting his hand out of the shower he used his energy abilities on a low scale as a way to dry Erin. "Better?"
The feeling of going from terribly cold to delightful warmth is enough to make some one want to marry you...or make the tea... "Thank you!! Thank you!!" Erin rejoiced with full on glee. "When you get out I know a way to warm you up if your interested..."
"Don't mention it. And it's a tempting offer but I get the feeling after you were done I might need to take another shower." Will pulled the glass door closed and continued to take his much needed cold shower.
"You know you wouldn't complain, we could even take it together if you wanted" Erin offered as she laughed and left the bathroom. She plumped the pillows and laid out the duvet. Then got in the nice warm bed and snuggled, throwing the towel on the floor.
Will smirked as Erin left the bathroom and let out a sigh as he focused on the shower again. Turning to the glass he wrote out the name 'Cassie' on it's steamed surface as a reminder before he finished his shower and left with a towel as well as the dirty clothes.
Erin was almost asleep again when she heard Will come in so she didn't turn to face him. She stayed snuggled in the bed, all curled up, glad they didn't have to be anywhere for a while.
Smiling at Erin's half sleeping form under the covers, Will let out a warm smile as he softly sat down at the edge of the bed and laid back on top of the covers, already beginning to plan in his head what they'd have to do today.
"Nice towel, but it is so like 5 minutes ago" Erin joked sleepily. ”What kinds of things do people wear to play tennis anyway?"
"Um, usually shirts and shorts I believe." Will seemed to shudder at the prospect. "Totally going to try to get way with pants, though. I hate wearing shorts. If they aren't boxers, they are my nemesis." Will stated, exaggeratingly shaking his fist.
Erin laughed again "Don't worry, an epic battle between you and shorts? Those shorts are going down!!" She mused for a moment. "I don't think I have any shorts."
Will raised an eyebrow as he looked back to Erin. "Really? I was expecting you to be equipped with every type of revealing, short clothing known to woman."
"Ah, let me rephrase. I don't have any shorts with me." Erin clarified. "You think I wear revealing short clothing?"
"Aaah." Will smiled as Erin clarified it. "I've seen you in revealing, short clothing, so yeah, I'm sure there's barely enough material in certain parts of your closet for me to make my costume." Will threw out his arms in a stretch. "Any skirts then?"
"Only like a plaid one and a black one. Most of my suitcase is filled with ninja gadgets and weaponry" She stretched too, arching her back. "What can I say, I traveled light on clothes, I thought you could just make anything I needed"
Will flipped over so he was on his stomach and gave Erin puppy dog eyes...which either looked really cute...or friggin hilarious. "So you were being dependent on me? I'm so touched."
"Don't flatter yourself, I just called you a walking Hot Topic..." She smiled evilly "..Or The Gap.."
"You know I've never been to a Gap." Will said, dropping his guard slightly since anything seen on the cameras now would just look normal. "And I have been told on multiple occasions, that I have an oddly good sense of fashion for a guy. Maybe I'm a demon of fashion." Will said making spooking hands towards Erin.
"Ha! Like that scares me." Erin covered with bravado as she flicked Will in the forehead. "That’s good then, you can make me the ultimate tennis winning outfit."
"Heh, I'll see what I can do. I can probably work with one of the skirts, even turn it back after we're done." Will let out a slightly tired yawn himself as he rubbed his forehead. "So violent."
"You love it." Erin laid there slightly surprised that she could get on so well just talking with a guy who was nice enough to look away when she was naked. "I vote we just lay here till we have to go..."
"Vote seconded." Will closed his eyes as he lay back, taking in the relaxing moment. "I suppose we should get something to eat at some point as well." It was slightly worrying that he was thinking, 'Damn, that means I'm going to have to get dressed eventually.'