"Why would I? Rules are for cowards." She said surely as they stopped at the starting line.
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“And we all know you’re no coward” she commented with a hint of sarcasm.
Rook removed her arm, turning to make a face at L. "You're so mean. I am not a coward."
“I try Rookie” she grinned wickedly.
She crossed her arms with a huff, pouting at the floor.
“I’d floof your hair again but then you’d beat my ass so I’m sparing both of us”
She was quiet for a moment. "I-uh, actually don't mind it too much."
She raised an eyebrow “damn Rookie you didn’t just trip and fall for me you fucking fell from a skyscraper.”
"Yeah, no shit." She grumbled, her cheeks darkening.
She chuckled “Aw you’re blushing hun”
"Is it pick on Rook day or something?" She asked, her face turning a darker red.
“Nope that’s every day” she teased.
She attempted to glare at L, but her red face, and the smile she was fighting, made her very hard to take seriously.
She grinned “nice try hun. But I’m just too fabulous to be mad at”
"You suck." She grumbled, smiling.
“Thank you. I’m doing my best” she chuckled at herself.
She rolled her eyes, but leaned against L's shoulder. "Whatever, asshole."
“Ouch my pride.” She replied jokingly.
"I'm sure that ego of yours is so wounded."
“Yup luckily I got a lot left to spare”
"Of course you do." She turned her head, plopping her chin down on L's shoulder to look at her.
She smiled lightly. “Love you, Rookie”
"You choose gym to tell me you love me." She said, cheeks turning red. "Love you too, L."
She laughed “yes I like saying things at inconvenient times, fight me.”
"I'd rather kiss you, but either one…" She said, only half joking.
“How about both?” She laughed.
"And how would that work?" She asked, raising an eyebrow.
She shrugged. “Just accept it.”
"I'm extremely confused now. Is it like a 'fight, make up' thing, except you replace make up with make out?"
“I guess? Rookie did you really think I actually made a plan? You underestimate my stupidity”