Wallace squirmed. "I don't know, it just feels … weird?"
"Do you want me to hurt you?" The grin was slipping a bit: not a good sign.
"Funny, I sometimes ask myself the same thing. You know, I think I might be just a bit of a masochist. I mean, dating the former leader of a biker gang? That can't be healthy."
"You know what's not healthy?"
Wallace sighed. "Dear Eli, would you pretty please go to the prom with me?"
Weevil grinned and slapped his shoulder. "Why, yes, I would."
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That's (Not) My Name, Veronica Mars, Weevil/Wallace (prompt 6)
Date: 2011-10-07 09:39 am (UTC)"Do you want me to hurt you?" The grin was slipping a bit: not a good sign.
"Funny, I sometimes ask myself the same thing. You know, I think I might be just a bit of a masochist. I mean, dating the former leader of a biker gang? That can't be healthy."
"You know what's not healthy?"
Wallace sighed. "Dear Eli, would you pretty please go to the prom with me?"
Weevil grinned and slapped his shoulder. "Why, yes, I would."