Bored romance

He yelped as he was yanked under and tried to swim upwards so he could breathe. Once reaching the air he gasped for air and shook his head to dry off most of his sopping wet hair. He then realized he had no swim trunks and now feeding water became extreamly ebarrassing so he climbed back up onto the rock.

" Heh. You're an idiot. You thought I couldn't find you eh? " She hissed, glaring up at him. She was laughing crazily on the inside, daring for her to start laughing on the outside. She still really wanted to beat the shit out of DC, just didn't at the moment because she had found him. It was kind of funny.

He stood behind a peice of rock that shot up, "damnit..." He mumbled and was determined on keeping himself covered in all manhood.

Ariz stuck her tongue out playfully, obviously trying to irk him. She really felt that revenge was sweet.
" You seriously regret playing this now huh? " She asks in her normal monotone voice.

"No, because I got you out of your pants" he grumbled, "because you it's all the more fun but once I get nothing it's just mean" he sighed, and crouched down so he was completely covered, "plus it's my dick we're talking about"

Arizona nodded slightly. " It was your idea though. You should have been paying attention. " She says with an evil grin. " I'm going to love afterwards since you said I could do whatever once this was over with. " She said evilly.

He sort of froze, he forgot about that, "r-right..." He said and then dove into the water and swam to the dock. He clung onto it and began to count and he closed his eyes, god was he dreading the aftermath of this.

She ducked underwater, swimming to the far side to hide. She surfaced and took a deep breath, going underwater immediately. She wondered how long it would take for him to find her since she couldn't hold her breath for long. She stayed about a foot below the surface just in case.

He stopped counting and swam around looking for her. He grinned when he had found her and went underwater and quietly came up behind her and shoved his hands up her shirt. He smirked deviously.

Arizona elbows him as hard as she could from surprise. She swam to the surface and glared at DC. " Okay, it's off. " She says, taking off the shirt she was wearing, leaving her with only her bikini top left. " You have nothing left, so is this a game end? " She asks, hoping to god it was.

He surfaced and said with that grin of his, "not quite" then out of no where he shot forward and put his arms around her back and undid the bikini top and pulled it off of her, "there all done~" he smirked and looked her up and down again.

" God damn it.. " She mumbles, a big angry blush put on her face. " Oh, You deserve what's coming towards you after then don't you? " She says evilly, a crazy, evil grin on her face. Oh how she thought it was going to be fun to tear him to shreds.

He went under the water and shot off to the dock. He scrambled up and put the towel around his waist and ran for the house. He got inside and closed the door and shot up the stairs, slipping ever so slightly on the wood floors. He made it to his room and locked the doors and then ran to his closet and locked himself in there and got dressed.

Arizona wore a blank face as she went to go get her towel. She wrapped it around herself and went inside, heading for the bathroom to change. She came out with her spare loose grey shirt and her murky grey short shorts. She didn't bother putting on her shoes so she kept them in her bag. She went back out into the living room where the couch was and sat there, waiting for DC. She was wanting to give him a scare.

He sat there in the safety of his closet. He munched on a stash of food he had hidden in there for the appocolipse (just when it happened). He had an apple in his mouth when he decided it would be good to go back down. So he went. Cautiously unlocking and opening the closet door, walking across the large room and unlocking the large door and walking to the stairs.

Ariz hears the faint noise of a door opening. She reaches for her bag, pulling it to her lap and looking inside. She had brought a can of ace and a stick. What the fuck was a stick doing in her backpack? She sighs and takes the stick out, deciding maybe she could beat him with it. She had no other ideas so that was what she would do. All she had to do was get him close enough..

She grinned evilly and quickly put a sad face into place. She was going to lure him in using guilt and if that didn't work then she'd just beat him with the stick anyway even though it would probably break. She set the stick next to her, kicking the backpack onto the floor as well. She brings her knees up to her chest and rests her head down on her arms. She hoped this worked in some way.