ficlet!

[lyssie]

SCAM: X-Men, specifically Nate and Domino.
Rating: PG13, sex, language, snark
set: eh. Any time, really.


"Well, this is new."

There was sarcasm in Domino's tone when she replied, "No, really?"

Nathan Dayspring chuckled and subsided against her sweat-dampened body a little more. "No, not really."

"Right." There was a pause, then her fist pounded into her shoulder. "Hey. Getting crushed here, asshole."

So he moved off of her and to the side, then wrapped both arms around her, tangled their legs togehter, and buried his head in her hair.

"Nate! I'm not a fucking cuddletoy!"

She sounded grumpy. He smirked, but let her go slightly. A sharp elbow caught him in the side. "You're not?"

"No." Still grumpy.

"Fine, fine," with an exaggerated sigh, he moved further away, leaving only one arm draped over her.

She shifted, and suddenly icy cold feet collided with the tops of his legs. "Better."

"Your feet are cold."

"I know."

She was probably smirking.

He heaved a sigh and spread his fingers slightly. "G'night, Domino."

"Night, Nate."

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