𓆩♡𓆪 𝓒laire
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𓆩♡𓆪 𝓒laire
@WingedRedfield
We really gotta stop meeting like this, @OnBladesEdge | The Devil to my Angel, @RedgraveRebel

"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."

"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.

"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?"

"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.

"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."

"We're gonna make it out of this...right?"

"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.

"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.

trying his ass off to impress her. "Hey there, cupcake. Wasn't expecting to see you here."

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.

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.

He can be heard nearby in an impromptu jam session.


Only to her friends she is, or at least she tries to be.





