"What was? Me pulling you under, or the kiss?" Roy asked, wrapping his arms around her waist. His breathing was a little heavy, and laughing wasn't helping it but he didn't care.
Roy froze for a second, thinking. "Yeah, they don't. You are engaged remember? Does it feel right to you knowing you would have a fiancé and a boyfriend?"
Roy couldn't describe how happy he was to be kissing Elena. He felt a little wrong in knowing she did technically have a fiancé but he knew that wasn't going to be for long. She would be his in the end so it made it a little better.
Roy sigh as he pulled her close, resting his chin on her head. "I know what you mean. But we will figure out how to be together. We'll tell our families about the lovers before us, and then we will tell them about us and they will let us be together. Even if they don't like it, there is no way in hell that I want to be separated from you."
Elena sighed happily and relaxed against Roy with a smile "thank you, I don't known what I'd do without you Roy. You always know just what to say" she said softly
"That's an obvious statement." Roy said trying to keep his laughter back. He couldn't help but laugh at "Lady Elena". "I don't care to be the careless Darkhorse either."
Roy was quiet for a second and then burst out laughing. He couldn't help it. When he noticed Elena looking him weird he laughed harder. "Sorry, I just pictured it switched. You acting Blackhorsey and me acting Whitehearty.