[Can love last for] .::one hundred years::. [Example Roleplay/Idea] by Bean_09

"How am I cheating," he laughed, pumping as he sprayed so it was continuous.

Katarina laughed, pumping her gun up again. She let out a fresh stream of water, aiming higher on his chest. "Cause you're upwind!!!"

"I'm upwind, so I'm cheating? I already knew were you were," he laughed, still spraying her, trying not to get the water she was spraying in his mouth.

Katarina laughed, sliding behind the back of the tree. She was already soaked from her neck down to her waist. "Eh, true i guess..." She smirked, pumping her gun up again. She spun out, letting the water hit him lower down.

He laughed as he refilled his gun, quickly turning to fire at her again.

Katarina laughed, charging at him. She slipped out of her flip-flops and slid on the grass, landing on her back next to him. She chuckled, spraying him everywhere with water.

He laughed and turned the faucet on, putting his finger over the end so it sprayed her, making sure the other water gun was out of her reach.

Katarina laughed, raising her hands to block what water she could. "Now that's no fair!" She rolled onto her knees, reaching for his water gun.

"I know," he laughed, lightly stepping on the water gun so she couldn't get it.

Katarina pouted jokingly, still reaching for it. "Cheater..." She repumped her gun, squirting him as she reached to turn off the faucet.

"Nyu," he gurgled, water finding its way into his mouth. He reached for his gun and squirted her, laughing.

Katarina laughed, finally getting her hand on the faucet's handle. She turned it off, still laughing and soaked to the bone.

Running out of water, he chuckled and laid his gun down. "I'm out. You win," he laughed, completely soaked.

Katarina smiled, squirting him with the last bit of her water. "Yay, I win!" She laughed, standing up. Her shirt looked like it was two sizes too big now, the way it hung against her body.

He laughed and kissed her. "We should get you in some warm, dry clothes before you get sick. I've got some extra clothes at my place, if you don't want to risk going back home and your parents catching you outside of school."

Katarina smiled, returning the kiss. "You would have extra clothes at your place. And I'd rather not go home just yet, mom'd flip to know I'm ditchin on the first day..." She smiled and finally stood up, wiping some mud off of her legs.

"What do you mean, I 'would have' extra clothes? I have to wear something," he pouted.

Katarina smirked. "Do you really? I mean, I think you could go without wearing clothes. Nobody would mind, I assure you."

He rolled his eyes, chuckling. "Come on. I've got a dryer, too. We'll dry your clothes at my place," he took her hand, smiling at her.

Katarina smiled, letting her water gun hang loose in her free hand. "Oh, alright. I guess we can go to your place." She smirked and kissed him, leaning against him.

He smiled and kissed her back, cupping her cheek in his hand, his other hand to her back, holding her close. "Let's get going. I don't want you getting sick," he said softly.

Katarina chuckled, nodding. "If you say so..." She straightened up and started towards where their cars were.

He picked up the other water gun and followed her back to the cars, putting it in her trunk. "You know how to get to the Brooklyn apartments, don't you," he asked, making sure she knew how to get home. "If not, I'll show you how to get back to your house afterwards."

Katarina laughed. "Of course I know where the Brooklyn apartments are. I was actually thinking of getting a place over there when I start college." She smiled, setting her water gun in the back then closed the trunk.

He smiled and winked. "Maybe you could move into my apartment," he teased and kissed her. "But only if you want to."