#some fluffy

Like... I wanna bite him, but in a good way, yk?

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Being cramped inside a locker with Dwight was probably one of Min’s favorite things. The pair always seemed to gravitate towards each other during a trial and Dwight would pull her inside a locker with him to avoid the killer. Lately, it seemed that Dwight had started to loose his anxiety in her presence becoming a little braver with each trial. Closing her eyes she let herself be pressed against the back of the locker with Dwight’s arms wrapped tightly around her middle. Min could feel his even breathing against her hair causing her to tilt her face up towards him. 

Min found it odd with how safe she felt with him more so than the others he kept her calm. Even with the Doctor around she seemed to manage to keep her head longer than normal. Opening her eyes she stared up at Dwight quietly taking in his features. It was the slight sharpness in his eyes that caught her off guard having never seen anything like it before. It was new and caused her heart to flutter slightly as his arms flexed pressing her more into the line of his body.

“Wh-” Seeing him quickly shake his head she then heard the faint rumbling noise of a chain saw causing her eyes to widen a bit. Leaning forward Dwight pressed his forehead against Min’s taking a careful breath as the generator next to them was broken. Feeling her heart rate breach through her chest it was Dwight’s lips on hers that made everything seem as though it came to a stop. The gentle press of his lips caused her heart rate to even as her small hands slipped up his chest cupping the sides of his neck.

Presented without context or explanation have a few sentences from future stories/the future of these guys (some of these fit with stories already on ao3 and some belong to stories that will eventually be added to the universe).

“I’m so sorry Eggsy. I can’t believe that Merlin forgot to change his emergency contact.”

She stormed back into the candidates room, “I repeat I am The Morrigan you will listen to me and to my orders. If you don’t forget dismissal - I’ll put you in that body bag myself.”

“Like I’ll believe a word you even say. What do you know about this? Clearly rich old guy asshole thinks he’s helping us out, that he understands, because he’s missing a couple fingers? Oooh I’m really impressed.”

He looked so beautiful there on the pillow. He hated it when he was told he was beautiful, complained about thinning hair, a weak jaw, the paunch he was fighting hard against, but he was wrong. He was beautiful.

“Why, why would you just go along with that? It that what you really think of me, think of us? Because if it is, then I’m walking away and I’ll not look back.”