forum Spies One-On-One (Closed)

Started June 07, 2018 by @Imperfect_Autumn group

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(Woot-woot! Lol)

"What?" Lily whispered back, her eyes wide as she grinned.

“You and your dad get to…” Anya waited for a few seconds before finishing, “watch movies all afternoon while wearing matching slippers! Plus, you get popcorn!”

Lily's grin grew, if that was even possible, and she bounced on her toes. "Really? Do we really? Wow!" she exclaimed happily, turning to her father. "Daddy, Daddy! Daddy, did you hear? We get to watch movies all day!"

Spencer shot Anya a small smile as he stood up, still wearing the fuzzy, pink slippers.

"Wow, darling! What are we going to watch?" the president asked his daughter, smiling gratefully at Anya, though his eyes were clearly tired.

"Maybe we should leave them be for a bit?" Spencer murmured to Anya, now standing beside her.

“That was the plan,” Anya murmured. To Lily, she said, “Have fun, okay? You can tell me all about it tomorrow!”

"Okay!" Lily enthused.

Spencer gave President McCallister a respectful nod before walking out the door. He waited for Anya in the hallway, his back against the wall and his hands in his pockets. (You know, that thing guys do… Idk how to explain it…)

(I found a pic! Lol. https://i.pinimg.com/564x/1a/7b/58/1a7b58f5ee2428a80f9f3e85a1ceee94.jpg )

//xD

Anya walked out, shutting the door behind her. The second she knew Lily could no longer see her, she sagged. She didn’t see Spencer standing there, and when she looked up to see him, she was startled. “Oh! Sorry, I… umm… didn’t see you.”

//that was the clunkiest of clunky paragraphs ever but I am too lazy to edit
I apologize

(Dude. It's great. Don't apologize.)

"You okay?" Spencer asked, his eyebrows furrowing. He had noticed Anya looking a little… worse-for-wear… and was becoming more and more worried about her.

//lol thx
It’s really bad
But thx

“Fine. I just need… rest, probably. Though that didn’t help much…” She laughed, but there was no humor in the sound. “I honestly wouldn’t mind watching movies all afternoon, myself. But we really should make a plan.”

(Dude, it was fine.
I've gtg eat supper. Be back in 15-45 minutes.)

Spencer nodded slowly, his jaw clenching as he looked at Anya. "All right. If you say so," he said disbelievingly. "Let's go sit in the living room, then."

//ok tty soon

“What movie should we watch?” Anya asked, her voice lacking the usual energy it had. She curled up on the living room couch, clutching a pillow to her chest.

(I'm back!)

"I don't know… I thought we were going to plan first, but maybe a movie is a good idea. It might help to destress a bit," Spencer said with a shrug. He sat down at the opposite end of the couch, giving Anya as much space as she wanted.

“I’m not diseased,” Anya joked, giving Spencer a smile. “I suppose we could watch the Princess Bride… to be entirely honest, I missed the climax. My place got attacked. I got back just in time to see her jump on a horse.”

Spencer rolled his eyes and scooted a bit closer.

"Well, then you missed the best part," he said, winking at Anya before grabbing the remote to start the movie. "We'll definitely be watching it, then."

“Works for me,” Anya smiled. She leaned her head on his shoulder.

Spencer's eyebrows shot up in shock when Anya rested her head on his shoulder. He had realized his feelings for her went deeper than simply being partners for this mission, but he wasn't sure if she felt the same way. The subtle things he had done to be close to her were as far as he had allowed himself to go.

He bit his lip as the movie started, debating on whether or not it would be a good idea to ask her a question.

Anya watched the movie in silence, occasionally wondering why Spencer was opening and closing his mouth so often.

Near the end of the movie, right before the climax, Spencer finally decided to ask. He cleared his throat a couple of times.

"Hey… Anya?" he started, waiting for her before continuing.

“Hmm?” Anya responded, engrossed in the film.

"Uh… Would you, um…" He reached back to rub his neck awkwardly. "When this mission is over, would you maybe like to go on a date?"

Anya couldn’t help but smile. She turned her face upwards, meeting his eyes. “You know, I’ve never done that before…” She kissed his cheek. “But I think it might be nice.”

A wide grin spread across Spencer's face, and a slight blush frosted his face when Anya kissed his cheek.

"Really? You'll really go out with me?" he asked. No way. I can't believe it…

( "when Anya his cheek"???)

(groans
Ugh…
I fixed it…)

“I mean, only if you want me too,” Anya smiled, poking his shoulder. “I’m pretty sure that’s what you were asking….”

Spencer continued to grin down at Anya. "Wow. That's– That's awesome. I just… Wow…" he stumbled over his words, unable to express how excited he was.