Title: The importance of the words
Fandom: Leverage
Character / Couple: Nathan Ford
Other characters: Sophie Deveraux
Pairing: Nathan / Sophie
Prompt: 063. Summer
Rating: Yellow
Warnings: One-shot
Genre: Comedy
Plot: At the end of a mission, Nathan and Sophie find themselves talk. Nathan, however, it combines one of his ...
Notes: also written for the Xmas Tree Party Fanworld.it
The chicken was staring at her with adoring air, too adoring, and lingered insistently on his legs are constantly moistened Nathan lips and doubted it was because he was thirsty. "With a good drink and a nice air mattress between me, my costume bath and the water of this beautiful pool, everything is perfect, mon cher. "he was saying and Sophie, Nathan, those words came uncomfortably good ear, through the damn headset. He wanted a drink of liquor though, given the season, would be more suitable as a drink glow that Sophie was holding in one hand. Instead had to pretend to prune the plants. And the shear weighed a lot, especially in that heat wave.
"Sophie," called her back. "Stop flatter and begins to talk business. I want to leave. "
" I want to overthrow the mat. "Parker was saying, working with the safe, a floor above them.
"Why?" Asked the voice of Hardison.
"that pig Because I do not like it at all." Replied the girl, this time absorbed. "Maybe we could pass it off as an accident! Nathan is the closest. "Through the headset, all of them noticed the amused tone and sadist with whom he said the words that follow:" I'm sure there are already thinking about an hour. From what is there to bask in the sun? Ah, like cooked oysters. "He stopped, struck by a thought, then said, quickly:" They say that they are an aphrodisiac. "
" Parker continues to do your job, "Nathan said curtly. He continued to look through the hedge, passionate Sophie that rubbed my foot on the calf of their chicken, but not without experiencing the desire to amputate as he did with that branch which, unfortunately, not have been cut out: now, that poor duck, its beak was missing everything.
Not bad, so the place would be attached, once they had unmasked the guy.
* Six hours later, after beating some security officers, the hacker hacked, broken into a burglar and a memorable stop, the team had decided to enjoy a well earned rest in the villa of the rich profiteer, before returning to base, with a reasonable allowance for their clients and a bit 'more justice to the world. Nathan and Sophie, half-reclining on the mattress, exchanged a toast.
Parker, Hardison and Eliot were admiring the portrait gallery that would soon be sent to auction and why Parker had so much longed for and asked Nathan to get one for them, as compensation for all the heat they had to endure, along with barrel, but this had added Eliot.
'It was really a great day, eh? "
Sophie's voice came muffled to the ears, but still managed to tear him from his thoughts and the contemplation of his glass filled with that same red liquid that she and their last victim had been drinking that afternoon, before they leave him to finish that thing that Nathan and she continued to refuse to propose. "Eh? Ah, yes, yes. "
'E' Something happened, Nathan? I see strange ... "his eyes suddenly thinned, and his lips curled. "You were jealous, by any chance?"
"No. .." he said, grimacing uncaring.
"Sure?"
"Yes, well ..."
"So what is it?"
"Nothing." He replied, then, dare to drink a long drink of that thing. He was strong. And at that point was all that mattered. "Really nothing. Great night, great booty. This house, this pool, even the mattress ... "
" You and I ... "suggested Sophie, in a low voice, allusive. His eyes clear
Nathan pushed to lower her. "Yes, well. Even. "
" What do you mean too? "
" We are here. "He explained, and ventured to look again. He had a look of reproach that he brought the doubt have said something wrong. And was wondering what it is, after all, did not seem to have said nothing that could be misunderstood or read in another key. But Sophie was always a lottery.
"Yeah. Maybe that's the problem. We, too, Nathan. "
That said, let Sophie poised his glass on the mat and put his legs into the cold water the pool, while he dived, Nathan hurried to save him, so that the water is mixed with spirits. At that time was of little importance, but Sophie was swimming in the pool with anger, with many movements meats, rose up the ladder and put on the robe.
"Come on, Sophie, what?" He cried, from the center of the pool. "I leave here with these drinks? At least tell me what is the problem! Let's talk! "
'It's the problem, Nathan," she answered, however, leaning forward, as if his voice had been able to feel more strongly, by doing it. She pointed to herself, as if it were there, the problem. "We we too, Nathan! We, too, "And
finished saying this, he turned on his heels - or, rather, on the heels naked - and walked hurriedly toward the inside of the villa. She would go the other, leaving him there alone.
sighed heavily, letting out a sigh of exasperation. Then he looked at the glass still full of Sophie. He took another sip from his and carried away by the waves produced artificially on that mattress, waiting for the alcohol takes away yet another fight.
too.
could not understand what had made her angry.
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