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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.
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.
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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?"
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But she smiled brightly when Greed did say please. She put her hand on his cheek and really kissed him. A little bit of niceness could go a long way, not that she'd say something like that to him.
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He patted the bed for her to sit, crawling all over her once she did.
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She dropped down on the bed and grinned when he crawled all over her. She tried to sneakily move backwards and try to get out from under him, "You know, these days I seem to be losing my clothes around you instead of the other way around." since normally he had been the one in various states of undress when they were first together.
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Still stretched across her thighs, he raised her dress enough to reveal a spot on her outer thigh, just below the curve of her hip. He laid the cardstock down, his tongue hanging out the side of his mouth. Then he dipped his fingers into the water and spread it over the paper. When it was soaked enough he waited a few seconds and pealed it away revealing a golden frog (http://www.tattooforaweek.com/images/frog_back_tattoo.jpg) tattoo.
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She almost stopped him when he started to raise her dress but let him do what he wanted, watching curiously. When he revealed the frog tattoo, she burst out laughing and kicked her feet against the mattress. She leaned a little to look at it and then laughed again and looked at him, "Did you just brand me?"
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Greed blew over the tattoo with his breath, tapping it with his fingers quickly to be sure it was dry. "What?" he looked at her as if it was perfectly normal for him to stick tattoos on her skin like he was initialing his lunch box.
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She pursed her lips, trying to suppress a grin, "You know what." she shoved his shoulder to try to get him away from her legs and then looked at the tattoo again. This was definitely a first. She looked at him, "So what does this exactly mean?" looking very amused.
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She said quietly next to his ear, "Can I put my tights back on now?"
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"Oh," he lightly slapped his hands on legs like a drum. "Ever been to Kansas?" He peeked over his shoulder again with a cheeky grin.
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She looked down at him and frowned, "Kansas..? We drove through it once. Why?" she folded her arms on his chest and used him as a pillow, letting out a big sigh as she relaxed. His own damn fault for always recommending himself as bed supplies, now she was used to it.
Autocorrect you bastard!
His laughing stopped but that big wide grin stayed. "A place I can be normal." Which meant they could be together without him bursting into flames.
-patpats- XD
She snuggled into him, her eyes closed but then grinned and looked at him, her chin on his chest, "I don't think I would ever use the word 'normal' to describe you." she narrowed her eyes, "You know, whenever you smile like that, it means you got something up your sleeve." she lifted herself up a little, "Should I start running? Will there be police involved?"
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She wrinkled her nose when he tapped it but blinked. Her mouth dropped open and she smiled brightly, "Really!?" her hand hitting his chest out of excitement. Her smile faded though as she looked to the side in thought, a frown creasing her features.
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"Yes really. It's like some urban legend shit or something but--" it was exciting just thinking about it. He had already bought tickets, but she didn't know that yet. "What?"
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"Why wouldn't I like it?" He gave her an odd look. "You didn't used to be a man did you?" He looked down. "I can run with it."
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