Batman/Smallville: Chloe/Oliver: "I Don't Climb"
Title: I Don't Climb
Fandoms: Smallville and Batman
Pairings: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: G
Warnings/Spoilers: AU/FutureFic.
Summary: Chloe and Oliver argue over climbing something.
Notes: Written for crossovers50 prompt Climb. Its supposed to something cute & funny... so I hope you all like it.
[ ...Table... ]
“I’m not climbing that.” Chloe stated, shaking her head.
“Why not?” Oliver asked, with an eyebrow raised.
“Because I don’t climb things,” Chloe stated causing Oliver to laugh.
“So does that mean I have to carry you?” Oliver asked with a smirk.
“Yes, why yes it does.” Chloe stated with a smirk.
“You are rather stubborn, you know that?”
“I thought you would be overjoyed, Oliver.” Bruce said with his infamous Bruce Wayne smile.
“I am… I would carry her up but I’m not the one with super strength.” Oliver stated, letting out a laugh.
Chloe glared at him, “and what exactly does that mean?”
Oliver glanced over at her innocently. “Nothing…”
“Yeah right, you’re sleeping on the couch tonight. Bruce? May I go with you?” Chloe asked with a large grin.
“Hey I was just joking! No need to punish me for it!”
“Of course there is a need to punish you,” Chloe said, her grin widening. “Bruce?”
“Sure, I never turn down a damsel in distress.” Bruce stated smirking and Chloe moved closer to him.
“Come on, you know I love you, Chlo, please don’t go with a bat.” Oliver asked with a puppy look.
“So does that mean I should go with a green arrow? Is that really any better?” Chloe asked with a laugh.
“Yes! Yes it is!” Oliver stated causing Chloe to laugh. She leaned over towards Bruce and kissed him on his check. “Thanks Bruce,” Chloe whispered before jugging over towards Oliver who smirked at Bruce confidently as if he won a game. Chloe rolled her eyes at his antics.
“You keep that up, Mr. Queen, and I won’t grant you access to my room for the week.”
Oliver pouted, “Fine… but your no fun sometimes.”
“Whatever, are you going to shut up and carry me or what?”
Without another word, he quickly picked her up, bridal-style, laughing. Bruce rolled his eyes at them and started up the long staircase.
THE END.
Fandoms: Smallville and Batman
Pairings: Chloe/Oliver
Rating: G
Warnings/Spoilers: AU/FutureFic.
Summary: Chloe and Oliver argue over climbing something.
Notes: Written for crossovers50 prompt Climb. Its supposed to something cute & funny... so I hope you all like it.
[ ...Table... ]
“I’m not climbing that.” Chloe stated, shaking her head.
“Why not?” Oliver asked, with an eyebrow raised.
“Because I don’t climb things,” Chloe stated causing Oliver to laugh.
“So does that mean I have to carry you?” Oliver asked with a smirk.
“Yes, why yes it does.” Chloe stated with a smirk.
“You are rather stubborn, you know that?”
“I thought you would be overjoyed, Oliver.” Bruce said with his infamous Bruce Wayne smile.
“I am… I would carry her up but I’m not the one with super strength.” Oliver stated, letting out a laugh.
Chloe glared at him, “and what exactly does that mean?”
Oliver glanced over at her innocently. “Nothing…”
“Yeah right, you’re sleeping on the couch tonight. Bruce? May I go with you?” Chloe asked with a large grin.
“Hey I was just joking! No need to punish me for it!”
“Of course there is a need to punish you,” Chloe said, her grin widening. “Bruce?”
“Sure, I never turn down a damsel in distress.” Bruce stated smirking and Chloe moved closer to him.
“Come on, you know I love you, Chlo, please don’t go with a bat.” Oliver asked with a puppy look.
“So does that mean I should go with a green arrow? Is that really any better?” Chloe asked with a laugh.
“Yes! Yes it is!” Oliver stated causing Chloe to laugh. She leaned over towards Bruce and kissed him on his check. “Thanks Bruce,” Chloe whispered before jugging over towards Oliver who smirked at Bruce confidently as if he won a game. Chloe rolled her eyes at his antics.
“You keep that up, Mr. Queen, and I won’t grant you access to my room for the week.”
Oliver pouted, “Fine… but your no fun sometimes.”
“Whatever, are you going to shut up and carry me or what?”
Without another word, he quickly picked her up, bridal-style, laughing. Bruce rolled his eyes at them and started up the long staircase.
THE END.