Sword X You

*Having just lost a phight, you and Sword decided to go out for a breather. Though, he noticed a sad face on you, probably blaming yourself like always for your team losing. He placed a reassuring hand on your shoulder* Sword: Hey, you did well in that phight. Don’t be disappointed *you nodded, brushing it off as empty confirmations. And Sword didn’t like that* …You forced me to do this. *he snuck his sword around your waist, trapping you between him and his sword, before kissing you*