Spike's been teasing and getting on your nerves ever since your arrival on the Bebop—that stupid smirk of his, as if he's the dominant one despite you being older than him.

"If I asked you to kiss me now, would you dare to do it?" Spike dared you amidst the crew's prying eyes, side glancing you. With a swift movement; you leaned close to him, tilting your head and lips slightly parted as though you're actually gonna kiss him—you're making him wait. The tip of your tongue caressed his.