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WHO: Greed & Zoe
WHEN: November 28 [Backdated]
WHERE: W hotel
WHAT: Two birthdays for the price of one!
WARNING: Fluffy fluff or I will strangle them o_o


Zoe wasn't taking Satan's threat lightly. She was terrified of the blonde and had jumped more than a few times since the run in two days ago. Greed thought it'd be best if they spent some time apart for safety reasons but the 28th was Zoe's birthday and she was 25 today. And she'd made a promise to Greed that she'd share her birthday with him since he'd never had one. So Satan or not, she intended to keep her promise. A promise was something sacred to her and not even the fires of hell were enough to make her break one.

She picked the W hotel again because they had had good luck with it last time. No one had spotted them and it seemed to not be in the path of Virtues or general folk of the hell variety. She wore a yellow dress with black tights, not as fancy as the one that Greed had gotten her (which she had accepted as an early birthday present) because that one was tainted with Satan's threats. But this one had belonged to Zoe's grandmother, and like most of Zoe's clothes, had been tailored to fit her. She hoped Greed liked it just the same. She'd done the same trick with the keycard as before when she'd arrived and now sat on the edge of the bed and sent a text to Greed which was cryptic but she had confidence he'd understand it:

Your room's ready, Mr. Grolls.

Date: 2012-12-07 05:02 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
Satan turning up put a damper on his funtime. That threat Greed took care in having them lay low for a while. His girlfriend wasn't any good dead in a ditch somewhere with a bullet through her head. That would be terribly unpleasant.

He had just propped his feet up on the living room table, controller in hand for the Xbox. If he couldn't kill Satan again he was going to pretend with a few games while Lust was out. Again. Ava was asleep in his bedroom for now, it was just him and the t.v.

When his phone started to buzz in his pocket he fished it out. She was slick. With a smirk he wasted no time hopping up to get dressed (http://cdni.condenast.co.uk/320x480/a_c/cevans_gq_6jun11_rex_b.jpg). Ava would have to go with him, and with the Hell kings sniffing around he wasn't leaving her alone. He'd grown quite fond of the little diaper baby. He complied a bag of things in case she did wake up on the ride or at the hotel, but he'd really tuckered the thing out after running around all day.

He strapped her in her car seat (http://ww1.hdnux.com/photos/15/17/03/3469560/6/628x471.jpg) which was about as high tech as it came. European. It looked more like a pod then a baby holder. So when he walked into the hotel with the carrier, it seemed as if he was carrying a giant cake holder instead of a baby. He'd sent Zoe a text while in the hotel lobby.

I brought the cake Ms. Nan Nay.

Date: 2012-12-07 05:49 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
Full speed ahead, baby.

Ava kept quiet in her pod, and his extra bag looked like a large gift bag. He flapped the key card against the counter, giving the clerk a wink.

The room was different this time, which was a good way to keep this secretive. The Mr. and Mrs. Smith of the W Hotel. As always Greed over-packed because he wanted to get his puppy everything. There was even something buried under baby shit in that bag for Zoe. He slipped in easily enough, not even a hotel maid to see him squeak by.

"Surprise!" Though honestly he was the one surprised because he had opted out of this when pretty Satan face ruined his cover.

Date: 2012-12-07 06:15 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"Beat you to it," he chewed on his bottom lip opening the door of the pod so Ava could sleep in fresh air. His first instinct had been to just poke holes in it like the top of a jar.

He leaned in with that kiss, too eager to give it to her. "You don't listen very well..." he poked her on the nose with his finger. It made him giggle at the sound of boyfriend ride off her tongue so easy. "You even wore my favorite color." His hands cupped against her curvaceous hips.

Date: 2012-12-07 06:34 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"So Satan threatening to put a bullet in your head isn't extreme?" She was stubborn. "I'm glad you did," he playfully nipped at her nose, swinging slightly from side to side as his feet stayed planted. And a kiss. He always wanted kisses.

"Okay. Now what?" his eyes sparkled with interest. "What do I get?"

Date: 2012-12-07 07:53 pm (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"Well that's just boring. I thought I get stuff." He smiled but it soon faded into a pout. "So what if I'm old! I'm sexy old . No one can tell!" He patted his face to be sure he wasn't starting to show signs of wrinkles just because she'd said something.

"What?" He moved from the door, rubbing Ava's belly lightly while Zoe did her think, Greed peeking over his shoulder the whole time.

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Date: 2012-12-10 11:43 pm (UTC)
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He smiled wide, his lips thinned from ear to ear. "Thought so..." He leaned in for her lips. "Do I still have to say please?" He asked in a little voice.

He looked over his shoulder at Ava to be sure she was still asleep. Then he slipped out of his coat and tossed it at the foot of the queen sized bed. When Zoe still didn't move he tapped his legs. "Please?"

Date: 2012-12-11 01:09 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
The bed bounced as he wiggled against the mattress after her kiss. He was getting anxious. She was completely ruining this for him. He motioned to the dress with his brows. "I asked nicely..." He batted his lashes playfully.

Date: 2012-12-11 02:29 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
Greed watched her from the bed impatiently. "Would asking you to take off the dress too be too much?" He yelled at the closed door, eyes fixed on it until it creeped open. There they were, those pretty legs she'd been hiding all this time.

He patted the bed for her to sit, crawling all over her once she did.

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Autocorrect you bastard!

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Date: 2012-12-13 01:22 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"That's just sad. Don't you miss it?" He wasn't sure how he would ever cope with that. The excess would suffocate themselves with sex. It was just a part of all three of them, it was something they needed. Like water and air to breathe. So, for Greed understanding it in the way Zoe presented it just felt foreign to him. It didn't matter how she swung it.

"You've gotten into the swing of things with me before---wait you said almost. With who?" It better not have been that tree.

Date: 2012-12-13 01:48 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
"Are you describing sex or chocolate cake. I can't be sire, because I am always one with chocolate." He was making jokes but part of him---"I envy you for that. For getting to experience something as if its the last time you'll have it, so you make the most of it. You make it memorable." It was the part he always wanted to have.

"You just said you wanted a nap."

Date: 2012-12-13 02:32 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
He pulled his hand away from hers, his eyes dropping from her gaze. "No, I don't know," his voice a soft expression to his usual behavior. He pulled his hand completely from her grasp. He didn't like the way she talked about feelings in a way she thought he understood. He may have been cut from the cloth of humanity, able to feel things in a humanistic way, but this was a slap in the face. He curled up. She always made him feel like Chance, like just a boy, but right now he was Greed.

"Yay cake." But he didn't move, his voice less through enthusiastic.

Date: 2012-12-13 02:53 am (UTC)
From: [identity profile] better-than.insanejournal.com
He refused to look at her, he even stuck his nose in the air. "You don't ever make me Greed, you've always seen me. If its so easy to forget, you'll find out one day that you can't see me as anything else." He held back from telling her still about Lust because he didn't want Zoe to look at him like that. He liked that she could see something else.

"How?" He asked in a pout, curling his knees up.

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