Fortune Favors The Brave

Justin jumped slightly, trying not to laugh. He put his empty cup down and pouted again.

Kiara poked him again.

Justin laughed, moving away slightly, sticking his tongue out at Kiara.

Kiara chuckled, moving closer.

"You aren't moving closer just to poke me again...are you?" Justin asked, raising an eyebrow.

"No," said Kiara, wrapping an arm around him.

"Good." Justin said, smiling at Kiara, leaning against her.

"How you feeling?" Kiara asked.

"Obviously not as bad as when you first met me..." Justin laughed.

Kiara chuckled. "Obviously not, and I'm glad."

"Yeah, me too...kind of sucks being like that." Justin said, rolling his eyes.

"I know sugar, I know," said Kiara. "I know."

Justin smiled, curling up against Kiara.

Kiara smiled "The only thing I will ever thank the ass for is dragging you in to the ER that night."

"Um...He only really did because he was part of the match I was responsible for losing...and because Heath said so..." Justin explained, pulling a face. "So really it's Heath you should thank."

"I'll have to remember to do that some time," said Kiara.

"Well hopefully next time he shows up I won't be dying..." Justin said.

"Hush," said Kiara. "There will be no on dying on my watch."

"Aww and here I was hoping..." Justin teased. "Nah...I'd rather not. Guess I'll have to stick around you in case then..." He grinned.

Kiara chuckled softly. "I guess you will then won't you?"

Justin laughed and nodded, kissing Kiara's cheek.

Kiara smiled, before yawning softly.

"Tired...?" Justin asked, brushing a bit of hair off Kiara's face.

"Just a little." said Kiara.

"I'm not..." Justin said, rolling his eyes.