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๐ฉโก๐ช ๐laire
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๐ฉโก๐ช ๐laire
@WingedRedfield
We really gotta stop meeting like this, @OnBladesEdge | The Devil to my Angel, @RedgraveRebel
Written by Luna ๊ฐ์
์ผ Mayฤฑs 2024
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She watches, maybe a bit too intently. But she's not complaining at getting her own show either.
"So.. uh.. that dinner will be nice, and I don't mean the food." She bursts out laughing at her own lame line.
โโ ๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐. ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ฒ@OnBladesEdge
He watches her kick her feet all innocent like, chuckling as he makes a production of dropping his pants to begin changing into his day clothes. Slowly, of course, two could play at that game.
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"Just watching you get dressed, what?"
She props herself up on her elbows, legs lifting behind her to sway a little. She wears an innocent smile.
"What am I doing?"
โโ ๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐. ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ฒ@OnBladesEdge
"Claire..." Oh he notices. Turning to glance at her as she does. "What're ya doing?"
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๐ฉโก๐ช ๐laire ๋ฆฌํธ์ํจ
"Oh you know what I meant. Jerk."
She smirks and playfully pushes him towards the bedroom, where she does indeed follow.
She plops back onto the bed.. maybe showing off a bit of leg on purpose.
โโ ๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐. ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ฒ@OnBladesEdge
"Yeah let me just go out like this." He nods down to his 'outfit' of only PJ pants. "Gotta go get ready. Better not follow me to the bedroom and ambush me." He chuckles, placing a kiss to the tip of her nose.
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"Yeah.. already feeling impatient for later."
She smirks, turning to face him and leaning in to kiss him deeply before she forces the kiss to end. "Get outta here before I make you late."
โโ ๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐. ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ฒ@OnBladesEdge
"Me neither, baby. And that goes double for you." He's just continuing to trail those kisses along her pale neck, humming in satisfaction as he does before pulling back gently. "Think I better cool it before we find ourselves back in bed."
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"Aw, there he is. The Johnny I loathe."
She flashes a charming little grin as she faces him, knees touching his.
"One to start. Two if you're good."
โ๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐@PathofRebel
"One fuckin' drink after I just poured my heart and soul up there? What're ya fuckin' broke or just cheap?" He lets out a laugh and takes a seat beside her, leaning his elbow on the bar and turning to face her.
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"Yeah.. it really has. I can't imagine doing all of this alone."
She relaxes, shoulders slumping, thoughts slowing down. He made the noise of everything else fade away, gave her a safe haven amongst it.
"I'm really glad I have you Leon."
โโ ๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐. ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ฒ@OnBladesEdge
"Maybe a little." He chuckles, releasing a warm breath on her neck which he then trails a few soft kisses along. "I dunno. Been a few years now. It's made everything... better, ya know?"
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She clicks her tongue and rolls her eyes but it's in good humor. She stands, gently shoves him off of her, and guides him to the bar.
"Start with one and we'll see if you earn another from me."
โ๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐@PathofRebel
"Not about to waste the fifteen minutes where I wowed you. Buy me all the drinks you want, sweetheart." He grins, draping an arm around her shoulders teasingly, obviously playing it up.
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๐ฉโก๐ช ๐laire ๋ฆฌํธ์ํจ
๐ ๐๐๐ข๐ ๐ฉ๐๐๐จ ๐๐๐ง...
โโ ๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐. ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ฒ@OnBladesEdge
โ๐๐ง๐๐จ๐ ๐ข๐ฎ ๐จ๐๐๐ง๐จ
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She blushes, as if it's her first time hearing it despite having lost count.
"I love you too. You getting sappy on me, rookie?" She melts into his hold, feeling warm and safe. Only he could do that to her.
โโ ๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐. ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ฒ@OnBladesEdge
"Wouldn't dream of it, angel." When breakfast is finished he wraps his arms around her from behind, burying his face in the crook of her neck. "Mm. I love you, Claire. Hope you know that."
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But it also stored what they needed. A cure. And the brunette was determined to get it before her company got any worse.
"You hanging in there?"
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"Of course we are. I'm not letting Umbrella get away with this."
The lab had been a pain to get to, NEST an unground sterile playground for those in charge to experiment to their hearts content. +
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"We're gonna make it out of this...right?"
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"Oh I'm sure you'll see it before the nights over Silverhand."
She flashes a grin. "Buy you a drink while you're still on my good side? Or are you planning on heading out?"
โ๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐@PathofRebel
"Oh that ol' thing? Naw, I was just cuttin' loose a little." He rubs the back of his neck with his right hand and moves it to wipe the sweat from his brow. "Glad to see ya not staring fuckin' daggers at me for once." He smirks.
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She laughs at his words, he's really grown less shy over the years even if he has his bouts of awkwardness.
"Miss you too. Better not be late tonight, hear me?"
โโ ๐๐๐จ๐ง ๐. ๐๐๐ง๐ง๐๐๐ฒ@OnBladesEdge
"Yup. Leave it to me, darlin'." A little wink, working quickly at his breakfast and then reaching up to stretch, hands on his stomach to pat it, satisfied. "Welp, I'm fueled for the day. Hoping it goes by quick, I miss ya already." He shoots her a charming grin.
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"Just sort of wandered in for a drink, didn't think you'd be playing here."
She holds up her glass in cheers. "You were really good up there."
There's no jest there, just pure truth. "Maybe I'll come to more of your gigs."
โ๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐@PathofRebel
trying his ass off to impress her. "Hey there, cupcake. Wasn't expecting to see you here."
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It's the only time she has a chance to really look him over without a quip in return.
Blue eyes wander to his tattoos, to the rings and necklaces he wears, to the way his hair falls in his eyes.
He's too damn handsome for his own good. Not that she'd say that to him.
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For a bit she just watches from her place at the bar but eventually she moves closer, finding an empty seat near the stage. Drink in hand she settles back to enjoy the music, and not so subtly check him out. +
โ๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐@PathofRebel
He shoots her a little wink, silently accepting her offer. For now, though? He's gunna shred his ass off for the rest of the set to really impress her! ...not that he cares or anything.
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Until then she turns to face him, back to the bar, taking a moment to really pay attention to just how good he is.
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She rolls her eyes and even at a distance he'll be able to tell it's more playful than anything.
She turns back to the bartender and when her drink is done she lifts it for Johnny to see, ask if silently asking for him to join her when he's done playing. +
โ๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐@PathofRebel
He notices her in the crowd and suddenly he feels a bit of... bashfulness? Naw, couldn't be that. It does, however, lead him to make direct eye contact with her and point at her after a pretty sick guitar solo, giving her a little finger gun.
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She hadn't exactly meant to stumble across one of impulsive gigs but when she spots him across the bar she can't help but feel a type of way.
She doesn't expect him to respond but she offers a small little wave before she orders her drink.
โ๐๐๐๐ง๐๐ฃ๐๐๐๐@PathofRebel
He can be heard nearby in an impromptu jam session.
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