"Uh, hey? Can we talk?"(O/O) (OPEN)

"Love you too."
The wind swirled around their heads, almost playing with their hair

He laughed, and started spittling when his hair flew into his mouth.

She giggled and wrinkled her nose. "Eww…" she moaned playfully.

"Hah! Plbghh!" He brushed his hair back, "Do you have a hairtie..?"

That made her laugh harder.

"C'mon, I'm dying over here," he laughed.

"There's one on my wrist!" she called. A mini tornado had formed around just them.

Atlas hm-ed at that.

She reached for it and pulled it off her wrist to hand it to him. "Here!"

He took it, and pulled his black locks back inti a ponytail. He looked remarkably feminine.

She smiled as her own hair whipped around her head. "Better?"

"Much." He smiled.

"Good." The wind still whipped around them, and Kallie's eyes were alight.

"Alright.. Are we off then?" He purred.

"I'm not sure Mariah will let us," she said softly.

"Mariah?" He blinked.

She blushed. "Uh… the wind."

"Ah.. Huh. Why not?"

"Why not?" she echoed.

Atlas shrugged, and just kissed her.

She gasped softly and kissed him back. Slowly the wind died down, leaving the two of them there with the kiss begun.

"Mm… Think I can gross out Mariah?" He asked softly, in a humored tone.

She giggled. "Maybe."

"I can French kiss til she's gone," he snickered.

"I've never French kissed before," Kallie admitted.

"Well, neither have I,"

"Maybe we can learn together," she suggested softly.

He gave her a look, then smiled. "That sounded creepy," he teased.

She blushed heavily. "Oh, did it? I'm sorry…"

" 'S okay. I've heard creepier," he chuckled.