The Mercs. Get Company

Chapter 7: picking the class

"Ha! Loser!"
Blair yelled.
She pinned a flailing Scout onto the ground.
"Hey! Dat was a cheap shot! Ya' cheater!"
She smirked at her boyfriend.
"For your information I do not cheat."
Blair scoffed.
"Hey Blair look over there!"
Scout jerked his head to the side.
In a split moment the small girl whipped her head around. Soon enough she was pinned to the floor by the Bostonian. She pouted.
"Whos the loser now.."
Scout said pecking a kiss on her soft lips.He then got up off the ground and headed towards the rec. area.
"Where the hell are you goin!"
Blair said chasing after her lover.
Scout flopped on the couch and started to relax.
"Well...celebrating from a clear victory of course."
He smirked clearly pleased with himself.
'God dammit! That smirk. He knows i can't resist it. Oh boy what that man does to me...'
Blair trailed off in thought.
"Hey babe?"
Scout asked.
"Yeah?"
"Come cuddle with me?"
Asked in a little kid tone.
"No."
"Wait wut! Why?!"
Scout pouted and flailed his arms.
"Cause I said so."
Blair walked over to him and crossed her arms.
"Please?"
"No."
"Pleeeaassseee?"
Blair just can't resist. That charm that he has, thats the reason she fell for him.
She sighed and layed down on the couch with him.
"Yay!"
Scout nuzzled his face into her warm neck.
Blair giggled and placed a kiss on his soft pink cheek.
"Sometimes your such a child Scout."
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"Sniper!!! Where the hell are you!!!"
Hannah cried charging down the hall.
The blonde stooped searching her surroundings for the aussie. The spy was casualy walking down the hall with her usual magazine,'The Dapper Cadaver'. Hannah caught a glimpse of the spy and ran over to her.
"Spy! Where is that perv of a Australian!"
Hannah said in a raged tone. When she found him...he was gonna be dead.
Spy had an amused look on her face.
"Ahh...oui' zhe aussie iz right behind you mademoiselle'."
Spy said with a smirk.
Hannah then whipped around just to stare down the terrified sniper.
He stopped in his tracks just too terrified to move.
"Look...ah..Sheila! I-i ah.."
He studdered running a hand through his slick hair.
"How dare you! Ya little perv!"
Hannah marched right up to him and grabbed him by the shirt.
"Oi'! Look mate it was a joke!"
Hannah tighten her grip.
"Bet your ass it was."
Luckily Heavy was trailing down the hall  looking for Hannah. It wasn't really that hard because of her screaming. The Russian marched right up to the sniper and  Hannah.
"Vhat are you two doing?"
He bellowed in a annoyed tone.
"Oi'! This Sheila is about to kill me thats what!"
Heavy noticed her tight grip on the aussie's collar. He sighed and lifted her into his large shoulders.
"Heavy! What are you doing! Let me go!"
She banged her fists on the large man's back but it has no affect.
He carried her to the weapon/supply room so they can be alone. He softly let her down on to the ground.
He crossed his arms and stared at the blonde blankly.
"And vhat vas that about?"
She looked down at the floor to avoid his gaze.
She hated to get into trouble with Heavy. She didn't like to disappoint him. She really hated to.
"Hannah."
Heavy urged her on.
"Finnneee..."
Hannah sighed.
"I was minding my business..and that perv Sniper just came up to me and smacked my ass! Sorry...it just got me angry."
Heavy smiled and pulled her into an embrace.
"Don't let these leetle things get to you."
He stroked her soft golden locks.
She smiled and put her ear to his chest. She could feel him slowly rise and fall. Inhaling and exhaling.
"Its just that nobody touches this girls butt...except..you.."
She got silent and trailed off.
The Russian blushed at the remark.
"You know zhat you will always be my 'malen'kiy kotenok'(little kitten)."
She looked up and giggled.
"And you will always be my kawaii tedy bear."
She placed a kiss on his soft pink lips. She left the large man in a blushing mess.
" Heavy your such a idiot, thats why I love you."
"And. Your such a fiktivnyy (dummy) thats why 'ya lyublyu tebya'(i love you)."
He pkaced a soft kiss on her forehead.

"Uuggghhh."
Gracie sighed out of bordem.
Her and her boyfriend kenshi was sitting on the bed his room relaxing.
"Uuugggghhhhhh!"
Gracie rolled over on the bed to land right on top of kenshi.
He looked down from the book he was reading. He smiked down at the girl who layed on his lap.
"Gracie...what are you doing?"
Kenshi asked cleaning his glasses on the bed sheets.
Gracie put a hand right on top of his face.
"Im borreeedddddd."
"....."
Kenshi sighed.
"Then why don't you read a book?"
He pointed at the book that he used to be reading.
She sighed again very dramatically. She lightly slapped his face again. He closed his eyes at the sudden touch.
"I don't wwaaaannnnaa read."
He raised a brow.
"Oh...then what do you wanna do?"
"I don't know."
Kenshi smirked and chuckled.
He flipped Gracie over and straddled her. He leaned down and whispered in her ear.
"Got ya'~"
Her eyes were wide and she was blushing like crazy. She then smiled and flipped him over and jumped off the bed.
"You can never get me."
She sneered.
He chuckled deeply in response. He jumped off the bed and chased her around the room. Gracie tried to jump over a beanbag, but she tripped over it. She groaned in pained from her body hitting the floor. She layed face down on the cold,hard floor. Her breathing hitched from a sudden breath on her neck. It was Kenshi.
'that bastard caught me! How!'
Gracie thought.
'but what is he do-'
Her thoughts was cut off from ken tracing kisses, from the base of her neck to her ear.
"Having second thoughts~?"
He whispered in her ear.
"...."
"F-fine you g-got me."
She studdered.
She could feel him smirk and his weight was suddenly lifted off of her.
She sat up and sat in the blue and black beanbag chair. Kenshi layead back down on the bed and continued reading his book.
"So...how was that for entertainment."
He smirked not looking up from his book.
She opened her mouth and closed it blushing a dark red. She noticed a pillow beside her and launched it at him. It hit him right in thr face knockong off his glasses.
"Hey! In was reading you know! Ya weirdo..."
He trailed off.
Gracie giggled and leaned nack in the chair.
"Yea' whatever ya' dork.."