Jack/Seven Pairing

"Jack." Seven said with a firm face. She scoffed and walked towards him in a well-tailored dress that perfectly fitted her. She wore little to no makeup but the silver-haired didn't need it - Seven was beautiful the way she was.

Jack stood under a small tree, drinking what looked like to be wine. What kind of wine was it? It was unclear to Seven, and it didn't matter to her. What did trouble her was that there was a bit of it on his cheek. Seven lifted her hand up to her beloved's cheek and wiped the substance off. "Jack. Please look presentable. Anyone could be staring at you." She informed.

Jack leaned on the structure in front of him and sighed. Unlike Seven, He wore a simple suite: a gray jacket with a white shirt and tie, along with a matching dress pants. "But Seven... Jack groaned. "It's a party..." He took another sip from his glass. "A formal party." She corrected him, placing her thumb beside his lip and gave him a cold stare.

Jack decided not to make an argument with Seven, knowing she'd always win. "Fine. Fine." He grinned and kissed her cheek. He looked down at his drink and swirled the glass. "You don't have to be serious all the time. Go and have fun! Right Seven? Seven?" He looked up and noticed that she had already lefted him. He chuckled and sipped the last drop of his wine. "Seven. Heh. I could never figure her out. So mysterious..."

Jack: Yeah! Wait-

Jack: Hey Sice! What is Seven's favourite drink?

Sice: ...

Jack: Seven Up!

Seven: “Jack...”

Jack: “Wh-what?”

Seven: “For the first time in my life, I actually respected you.”