Hey! I hope you don’t mind that I combined both prompts. I’ve only written for this ship once before so I hope I did an okay job :P
The satin caught in the light, dipping at the base of each of her curves before bursting to light at their peaks. As she twisted and turned in the mirror, Rita Calhoun felt her first flash of nervousness, a feeling she was so unfamiliar with in regards to a relationship, in regards to herself, that it took a moment to place what the swooping sensation in her stomach was.
She thought back on past lovers, on the way they had doted on her and the way she had reveled in the unnecessary luxury of it all. But this was different.
She sat down on the bed, tucking her hair behind her ear as she gazed at herself in the mirror, willing the butterflies in her stomach to calm down for just a moment.
This was different because she didn’t just want to be a trophy on his arm, someone she could take advantage of and discard when he got boring.
Fin had her heart, and the realization was startling.
“You okay in there?” Fin’s voice sounded from the other side of the door.
She took a deep breath in as she stood, and made her way to the door, putting on a casual smirk, a sarcastic comment about the dress choice on the tip of her tongue, but the words fizzled out the moment she stepped through the door.
“Wow,” Fin said in a breath, his mouth going slack for a moment, and Rita felt her breath catch at the open adoration forming on his face.
She swallowed, jutting her hip out a little as he stepped towards her. “How did you know green was my color?”
Fin grinned at her, taking her hand so he could twirl her towards him. “Of course green’s your color.”
She raised an eyebrow at him, leaning away just far enough to study his face. It amazed her just how often the Sergeant surprised her. Every time she thought she had him figured out, there was a new piece to discover, a new hidden secret buried under his easy attitude.
“It brings out your eyes,” he elaborated, his own eyes sparkling before he leaned in to kiss her, soft and sweet, and she felt herself melt into the feeling.
“You’ve gone soft,” she murmured against his lips, tone gentler than she had intended.
“You make me soft,” he countered, and she batted his arm, pulling out of his grip with a roll of her eyes.
But as she turned away from him to head back to her bedroom, she had to bite her lip to keep from smiling too much.
Just one simple sentence, and all her nerves, all her worries were gone.
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