prompt request for a girl whos falling in love with the enemies son? (both minors)
“You just don’t get it, do you?” He ran a hand through his hair, utterly frustrated where she only looked calmly back at him. “You’re in danger when you’re near me. My [mom/dad/parent]- they’re dangerous. They’ll hurt you.”
“Only if they find out about me. But you’re not bad, and I won’t let you drive me away because of someone elses mistakes.”
She always did what she had to do. Always finished her mission, no matter how difficult it was. Their enemy was strong, too strong for them to beat without some fast advantage, and she was the advantage the team had- nobody would suspect a kid.
Her mission was the mission that would let them infiltrate the enemy, to find their weakness.
She just hadn’t expected to start getting feelings for her target. And oh he was so unaware of it, how her heart beat faster when his fingers brushed against hers, how the pink tinge in her cheeks was nothing to do with her being cold but more to do with his smile and how carefully he draped his jacket over her shoulders.
She had to gain his trust in order to find the weakness. So why did the thought of betraying him, why did the thought of using him against [enemy], hurt her so badly?
He had scared her at first. His face was the spitting image of [enemy] and sometimes she still jumped when he showed up unexpectantly and she thought it was [enemy], though it always calmed once she realised it was only him.
And then she realised that she probably shouldn’t feel so calm around the son of her enemy.
This was not supposed to happen.
She watched him quietly for a while as he read, unaware of her presence in the room with him. For the supposed son of somebody so wanted he really was oblivious to his surroundings half of the time.
When he finally looked up and saw her he jumped before frowning, standing up. “I suppose you’re after more information on my [moms/dads/parents] next evil plan or project, huh?”
“Nah,” she answered, pushing herself away from the wall and towards him. “I came to see you, actually.”
“Me?” A flicker of surprise on his face before he arched a brow. “I already told you I’m not joining your cause and going against them.”
“Not here to convince you of that either. Just wanted to hang out for a while. What, is it weird to be friends with the child of a criminal mastermind who wants me and everyone I know dead?”
“A little.” He grinned.