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"Anyways, I came here to inform you that your boyfriend wants you to meet him on the rooftop in about 10 minutes," Spy smirked.
Sniper's face contorted with confusion. He thought long and hard. "I don't have a-" Then it clicked. Spy practically cackled as Sniper's face turned beet red with realization. He laughed even harder at the semi-playful punch he received from the flustered Australian.
"You bloody bogan, he is not my boyfriend!" Sniper huffed.
"And here comes the infamous 'We're just friends', hm?" Spy cocked an eyebrow, accompanied by a sly grin.
"I- You-" Sniper fumbled over his words, eventually sighing. "Fine. You win. Jus'-" He checked his old man's watch.
"Don't forget the wine." He was gone.
Sniper growled under his breath.
Bloody Spook.
