Violentine one-shots (The Walking Dead)

Chapter LXXV: What Made Them Happy.

A respective knock on the door filled the empty air of Clementine's apartment. She glanced at it before hearing it again. "Who is it?" She slowly got up from the couch, dragging her half waken body to open the door for whoever was there. "Who else would be knocking on your door at 10 pm?" The voice was stern per usual. "Don't get sassy with me, Missy. You're the one who forgot your key." Clementine smirked, slowly unlocking the door just to get on the girl's nerves. 

She could hear a grumble of frustration on the other side of the door as she opened the door in slow motion. "I got snacks." The voice on the other side bribed her. Instantly, Clementine decided to swing the door open. 

"Hola." The girl smiled at Clementine, holding a bag of snacks and one hand behind her hand. "Hey, babe." The brunette stood on her tippy toes to kiss the taller girl. "So, you wanna watch a movie?" Minerva asked with a faint smile. (Blame hjoe8, they made me ship-)

 (>:) ) 

"Fine, but only a movie... It'll be the first time we ever make it through a full movie without you getting all touchy." Clem pretended that she meant what she said as she walked back into the apartment. "Well, you don't mind it, do you?" Minerva raised an eyebrow at the girl, following her back into the apartment and putting the snacks on the table, still attempting to hide whatever was behind her back. Clementine locked the door, secretly trying to take peeks at what Minerva was hiding.

"I'm not answering that question." Clementine hid her smile and sat down on the couch. "I mean, it doesn't seem like you mind to me..." She smirked, standing herself behind Clem. "Especially when you walk around the house like that. It's like you're just begging for it." The carrot put a hand on Clementine's shoulder and kissed the side of her face. 

"Ew, your kisses are wet!" Clementine exclaimed, wiping the side of her face off with giggles erupting. "They aren't! It's lip balm, idiot." Minerva smirked before giving her another dozen kisses. "mINerVA, StOP." Clementine screeched as if she was getting cold water poured down her back.

"Oh, please, you love it." The redhead rolled her eyes and rubbed Clementine's shoulder, looking down at the girl. "What're we watching tonight?" Minerva kissed the top of Clem's head. "Uhhh, maybe binge watch the Scary Movie series..?" Minerva suggested, plopping down on the couch next to Clem. "Here, I got you a bunch of roses. I forgot what the word for it was, but anyways, I'm grateful for you." The redheaded girl gave her another dozen of kisses, putting the flowers in her hand. "It's called a bouquet, Dr. Sarcasm." Clem smiled, taking the roses and smelling them. "What'd you do, spray them with your perfume? They smell just like you." Clem wondered, taking a deep breath, inhaling the scent of the roses she'd received.

"Or maybe my perfume smells like roses...? You must really have a brain disorder." Minerva chuckled, kicking off her shoes and sitting back on the couch in her tank top and shorts. "Har har har- fuck you. And thank you for the roses." She smiled, grabbing Minerva's arm and wrapping it around her shoulder. "Anything for you." The carrot kissed the top of Clementine's head with a sweet smile.  "You're so sweet when we're alone... But very dominant when we're around people." Clem put the roses down on the side table, knowing they would be safe there. 

"You got a problem with it?" Minerva asked harshly, not noticing her tone. It was usual for her to speak aggressively, but Clementine was working on getting her out of that habit. "Sorry." The giant quickly apologized, realizing how upset she sounded. "It's okay, and If I had a problem with it, you aren't gonna do anything about it." Clementine taunted her, knowing that she would react to that. "As long as you know that I own you, whatever you say doesn't matter." Minnie chuckled, pulling Clementine closer to her. 

"You don't own me." Clem found a smirk on her face once again. "Excuse me?" Minerva raised an eyebrow and looked down at Clem. "I own you. You don't own me." Clementine decided to taunt her even more. Minerva put a finger under Clementine's chin and made her make eye contact. 

Her piercing blue eyes and the scar on her eyebrow alone was strong enough to make Clementine weak in the knees. "Now, try saying that again and look me in the eyes when you say it." Minerva locked eyesight with Clementine, watching her melt in her grasp. "I... What?" Clementine lost all train of thought and a dopey smile formed on her face. "Exactly what I thought." Minerva chuckled, unable to move her eyes away from Clementine's. 

"Are you gonna kiss me or what?" Clem's smile grew even bigger as she got even more lost in Minerva's eyes. 

She did just as Clementine hoped. They connected lips. The feeling of electricity ran through them. The pit of your stomach dropping when you make any kind of contact... Giggling by just looking at each other... their hearts aching and yearning for the other when they're separated... That was their kind of love. The way they defined it... and it was what had made them happy.