Advent Drabble #12
First off, I must apologize to anyone who was left waiting for me tonight. Adium started hating, and then the internet slowed to a snail's pace and refused to sign me back on, so eventually I gave up. Have some shameless fluff as an apology.

Prompt: Pris is predictable.
Title: Sneaky
Fandom: The Dresden Files
Spoilers: Vague ones for Dead Beat, Proven Guilty and White Night, but if you haven't read the books I don't think you'll catch them.
Rating: PG-13.
Summary: Carlos and Molly, sitting in a... closet, actually...
Notes: This is not quite a drabble, but I couldn't bring myself to cut Carlos's last line. So deal. And prompt me.


“This is your fault,” Molly grumbled, as softly as she could, and shifted so she wasn’t sitting on a shoe.

Carlos Ramirez looked reproachfully down at her from where he stood, bent awkwardly to the right to avoid an outthrust shelf. “And whose idea was it to sneak up here?” he asked, his voice as indignent as a whisper could bear.

“Yours,” she said, innocently.

He snorted, and smiled, and crouched down so he hovered just above her. “Liar,” he breathed into her ear.

“Shush, they’ll hear you!” she hissed.

“Not me. I am sneaky like ninja.” And he kissed her.

They didn’t get caught after all.