Marine Rescue (Closed)

River looked at the screen. He was half disgusted, "He talks like an edgy ten year old. Except way more obsessive. I mean look at his grammar, it's awful."

Abby giggled. She didn't even notice the next one until River saw it first.

Erik
Come on, baby. If you come, I won't hurt River

River made a half offended face, "Hurt me? What could he do?"

Abby frowned. "What?"

"Um nothing," River looked down. Don't let her know. Not yet at least.

"Did he…" Abby turned her phone so she could see the message.

"Yeup, he threatened me. Now I might show up just to spite him."

"Don't!" Abby exclaimed. "I'll just go, okay? Please? Don't risk yourself for me."

River looked at her with worried eyes, "Okay. But just know I'll be there. Just in case."

"Okay. But don't even be close. I'm not worried about me." Abby slid her fingers carefully through his. "I'm worried about you."

River laughed slightly as his fingers intertwined with hers, "Well I'm worried about you."

"But why?" Abby asked out of instinct.

"Why? Because I care about you Abby," River blushed as he finished his sentence, "And I really really like you."

"Oh," Abby blushed. Her phone rang again, but she turned to the side, scowled, and threw it as hard as she could across the room. It hit the wall and landed with a smack on the floor. She looked back at River, her face much more gentle. "I really really like you too," she said softly.

River held in his laughter as she threw the phone. He blushed and said softly, "Um really?"

"Yeah," Abby said shyly.

River laughed nervously, "Is this the part where we kiss? Or is that after I ask you out? Cause I will totally ask you out."

"Y-You're asking me out?" Abby tried not to squeal.

"I-I mean if you want me too," River's face was bright red as a hand went to the back of his neck.

Abby giggled and leaned forward to kiss him softly on the lips, in other words, giving him her answer.

River was beaming as he kissed her back. He supposed they were boyfriend, and girlfriend now.

Abby giggled and pushed him back so he was laying on the couch on his back and she was laying on his stomach. She blushed, not sure if she should have done that.

River was blushing furiously as she laid essentially 'on' him. He wrapped his arms around her back. Maybe he should sit up? But, um, she didn't seem to mind. After all she's the one who got them like this.

"Sorry," she whispered tentatively.

"It's fine?" River's voice ended higher than it started.

"Did I make it weird?" she asked embarrassedly.

"A little," River admitted, "But not a lot weird, just a little weird."

"I always make things weird, I'm sorry," she whispered. Gosh, they were still so close.

"Like I said it's fine. And a little weird is always welcome," River wasn't moving. He couldn't move.

"Do you want to sit back up?" This was a huge mistake…