Gossiping!

"Mm..." Simon smiled.

Chardonnay cocked her head.

"What's with the smile?"

"Nothing. You're so pretty..."

She blushed and shook her head.
"You say that a lot."

"It's cause it's true..."

She shook her head.
"I really ought to start telling you how unbelivably gorgeous you are, then."

Simon looked shocked. "What?"

"I really ought to start telling you how unbelivably gorgeous you are, then," Chardonnay repeated, leaning up and kissing his nose.

Simon blushed. "Chard! Don't be silly!"

"I'm not! I'm being no sillier than when you call me beautiful!"

"But you are!"

"No! And I will have no arguement!" Chardonnay said, and set off. In totally the wrong direction for the stables.

"Chard! Wrong way!" Simon laughed, grabbing her wrist.

Chardonnay blushed, laughing and sliding her fingers through Simon's.

"Oops?"

"Oops indeed..."

"So, what's off that way?" Chardonnay asked.

"Boys locker rooms..."

"Whoops indeed."

"Mhm..."

Chardonnay laughed.

"Oh well, I suppose I could have always flashed them to make up for walking in on them."

"Chard!"

"What?" she asked, turning to face him and smiling cheekily.

Simon blushed. "Don't say things like that. Makes me jealous."

"I'm wearing a bra. They wouldn't see anything you hadn't seen."

"Oh...true..."