Re: Mansion: Gwen/Kyle
[Kyle looked at her, eyebrows raised while she came up with a "plan" off the top of her head - which was of course the team favorite of "there is no plan."] Business as usual then.
[He wasn't entirely sure if she knew exactly what he was thinking at that exact moment, but he decided to err on the side of caution and assume she did, and since she wasn't glaring at him for the moment he figured that meant he ought to just go on ahead and kiss her. He even smirked. The shit. He pushed himself off from the counter and leaned down to kiss her where she was sitting learning brain surgery and not having a plan. And talking about oysters.
Naturally once he had actually done that the actual doorbell rang, which was ridiculous because no one in this house knew how to knock on any door, let alone the front one. So naturally they both looked to the monitor that showed the tiny blonde trying to look inconspicuous in a hoodie standing at the front door while it rained for five seconds and then a gust of wind blew her hoodie right off of her head.] Business as fucking usual. [He said with a sigh. Because of course Wren's odd little best friend was going to ring the god damned doorbell when the kissing was just starting to get interesting rather than simply nostalgic curiosity]
No way, [good natured, and smiling as ever] I handle Wren shaped situations, I should haven't handle Evangeline shaped ones. That's all you, Professor.