trick or treat (( clete and pete ))
Cletus: 2. Kiss on the cheek
"Just ask nicely and I’ll give you the candy." Natasha stated patiently, her gaze calm and cool as she stared up at Cletus. He growled, but when he saw the sweets in her hand a soft whine, barely audible escaped his lips. "…Dammit, Nat." he muttered before he held out his little paper bag, no candy in it yet. "Trick ‘er treat," Cletus huffed, but his eyes betrayed his posture, seeing that they brightened as he got a nice handful of sweets in his bag. He was about to take one out of the bag before he felt her lips against his cheek, blinking. "There’s a little extra sweet for you." she murmured before pulling away and going back inside the room, leaving him a bit confused and silent.
Peter: 5. Mouth-to-Mouth candy
"C’mon, Nat, just give me one Twizzler." Peter almost begged, seeing as she had so many. Natasha shook her head, finishing up another one before carefully taking a next one out of the bag. "If you really want it, you’ll have to come and take it," she smirked, popping one end of the licorice into her mouth. Peter visibly swallowed, his mouth opening and closing again. Well, now or never, right? he thought to himself before moving, unsure what new confidence or magic took over him, giving him enough power to actually take a bite of the candy, before feeling her lips against his, almost choking on the Twizzler. He melted into the kiss and managed to kiss back, almost cursing when she pulled away a little too quickly. “You got your treat.” she smirked before eating another one while he just stared. “Damn.”
