Smile - RoyxIsis

Roy Harper's eyes opened slowly, the drowsiness he felt currently making the task much more difficult then it should have been. He hadn't meant to appear uninterested, even if part of him was feeling that way, but he had stayed up late the night before looking for leads and got up early to do the same. Some might call him obsessed, but he knew he had a job to do, and he wasn't about to forget that.

"Baking isn't exactly on my list of fun activities Isis." Roy's blue eyes focused in on the light manipulator, who furrowed her brow at him in return. He wasn't good at pretending, so he might as well be honest. "I thought you wanted to train." He stuck his finger into the bowl of sweet icing next to him, which promptly earned him a slap on the wrist. Smirking, he moved his now icing covered finger to his lips and quickly licked it clean, cherishing the taste as he did. 

Isis rolled her eyes and returned her attention to the cinnamon roll batter in front of her. "I do want to train... But first I want to eat. Now stop it." She smacked his hand away from the icing once again. Sure, she could have gone to the store and gone the easy route for making the treats that she loved so much, but she preferred doing things the hard way. It was more rewarding. It may take longer, but she didn't mind. Glancing back over at the archer, she narrowed her eyes slightly at him. "You're early anyway. That's hardly my fault."

"No I'm not, we agreed to start at te-" His eyes found the clock at that moment then, and he found himself scowling when he saw that it said 9:15. He could have swore it was later than that. He could have slept longer... "Whatever. You should just hurry up." He was reaching for the icing again, but this time Isis was able to stop him in his tracks before he could do anything. The rest seemed to move in slow motion. 

After catching his wrist, Isis dipped her own finger into the bowl and scooped out a small amount of the icing inside. Without even thinking, she reached up and wiped the icing onto Roy's nose, a feeling of satisfaction taking hold of her when she did. In return, Roy seemed to be stunned momentarily as he processed what had just happened.

"Smile Roy Harper."

Isis didn't wait around to see Roy's reaction. Instead, she threw the pan of cinnamon rolls she had prepared into the oven and took off down the hall. She knew Roy was faster and would be able to catch up to her, but she wasn't about to give up. Unfortunately, the archer caught up to her faster than she had anticipated and wrapped his arms around her from behind, immediately lifting her off of the ground after he did and spinning her. Isis could only respond with laughter and when he finally set her down, she made no attempts at running. 

She turned around in his arms to face him, another giggle escaping her when she saw the icing that was still sitting on his nose. She reached up and wiped it off with her finger, a smile on her face as she did, and then licked her finger clean. After that, she was left speechless when Roy's lips connected with her own, both of them becoming lost in a kiss before breaking apart. When Isis did nothing but stare at him with a warm smile on her lips afterwards, Roy found himself curious.

"What?" He asked, pulling Isis closer to him.

"I knew I could get you to smile."