How We Met [Punk/Lacy]

She pushes him back lightly towards the wall. "You seem a little flustered."

"Uh never."

"Really?" She gives him a simple smile and grabs his hands lightly setting them on her waist. She leans in close to him. "Not even a little?" She asks lowly.

"Uh, no." he said as he gulped again.

She giggled lowly and moved down to his neck. "I think you're lying."

"W-why would you say that?"

"It's just a hunch." She chuckles. She pushed her jeans down slightly to show the top of her underwear. "You look like you're going to pass out." She gives him a small devilish grin.

His eyes widened.

"What have you done to Lacy?" he joked.

"I don't know what you're talking about." She smiles.

"You're being a tease."

"Not me." She smiles before kissing him in a friendly way. "Since I'm ugly and all." She backs off from him, fixing her pants. "Ugly girls don't tease. You have fun with your shower though." She winks before turning around and walking out of the room.

Phil groaned.

"Damn her." he muttered.

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Present.

"You don't know how worked up you had me."

"That was the point." She chuckles. "Cause you called me ugly."

"Well I lied." he said shaking his head.

"You don't know how hard it was for me either." She laughs.

"You're just so bad."

"You like me bad." She grins.

"Oh, you know me too well."

"I'd like to think so." She chuckles.

"Well you are correct."

"I think I want to reenact that when I get back." She laughs.

"I wouldn't mind at all." he smirked.

"I'd do it now if we had time." She grins.

"Yeah, but you have to leave me again." he said sighing over dramatically.

She chuckles as they stop walking and she wraps her arms around his waist. "Aw. I'm sorry."