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Bryony let her lips form into a smirk, "we will look like two sexy cuties." she laughed, picking out her weed patterned underwear and letting the towel drop when she heard the door shut. She slipped into them, glancing into the mirror and spotting a faint mark on her face where her dad hit her. She frowned, looking away and into her wardrobe. She picked out a baggy rainbow knit jumper with several rips in it. It was clearly a few sizes too big for her thin body but it hung off her perfectly. She slipped on a tiny pair of black shorts and fishnet tights with several holes as well. Pulling her metallic purple doc martens to go. Using a little bit of makeup she hid the mark before going into Gustavs room without knocking, her hand over her eyes. 

Adam held her face in his hands, kissing her. "I love you too beautiful" he watched her sitting up, wanting to pull her back down and make love to her better then anyone ever could. But he knew that was a fantasy for now. "Meet in my office? You definitely know where it is. " he chuckled, blushing a tiny bit. 
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gustav walked down to his room, ruffling his hair around, yawning. last night had been a kind of whirlwind, from love, to lust, to anger, to sadness. everything had washed over him. he shut his door and stripped off completely, getting into his shower, he did his business, washing his hair and body as well, and then got out, humming. he put a towel around his waist and went back into his room, smiling when he saw her. "I knew you'd be ready before me. you're one of those normal girls who don't take a whole day to get ready."

evangeline's cheeks were pink and she felt so enlightened, just from that moment. but things had to stay steady, or it could become a messy mix of ridiculous emotions. she giggled and nodded her head. "I definitely do know where your office is." she pressed just a few kisses to his neck before climbing over him and getting out of bed. she stretched her arms above her head, yawning.
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Bryony couldn't help but smile when she heard his voice, "if you aren't decent I will cry" she dropped her hand from her eyes. Staring at him for a moment, "does that not make me abnormal. Most girls take forever" she laughed, shutting his door and dropping herself down onto his bed like she did the first time they met. "I won't look while you dress. Promise." she closed her eyes, resting her hand over her eyes so he knew she wasn't lying. 

Adam couldn't stop staring at her, she looked magnificent. "im glad. I would hate to find out you'd forgotten all about it." he chuckled a bit, kissing her cheek once again. "I'm sure if you put your mask back on no one will guess who you are or who you were with. I'm sure loads of people will be in a kind of similar boat. " he smiled, moving her hair out of her face again. "apart from no one loves them as much as I love you"
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gustav laughed. "would you actually cry though? or do you mean from happiness?" he smiled and went to his wardrobe, pulling out a grey button up casual shirt, and some black skinny jeans, with a casual blazer, too. he lay them out on his bed, and got some boxers out. "I don't care if you look, i'm not ashamed of my body." he smiled, dropping his towel, pulling on the clothes he chose. he styled his hair perfectly, then went and sat himself on her. literally, on top of her.

evangeline giggled even more when he said it. "i'd never forget that, don't you worry. it was perfect." she smiled, taking off the shirt, putting her back to him so he didn't see too much of her. she pulled her dress back on, pushing her hair from her face. "I suppose so. but no one will be in love. not like this." she smiled, putting her mask on, finally. "I guess I should go then. but i'll meet you in the office." she put her shoes on.
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Bryony thought about it for a moment, "most likely happiness." she smiled a little, shaking her head. "Well I don't want to see it, not quite yet." she laughed to herself. Listening to the sounds of him getting dressed. It was like porno for deaf people. The sounds of someone pulling clothes on and doing them up. It was an odd turn on. She had her eyes closed for what felt like an eternity. That was until the mood changed and he was on her. On. Her. She moved her hand quickly, letting out a squeal. "MEANIE!" she frowned up at him. 

Adam looked away while she pulled the dress back on. Wanting to give her some privacy. If she wanted him to see,  he would know. But for now he wanted to be a decent male, rather then a pervy peeping tom. When he saw her move to the mask he looked back up at her, smiling. He rose from the bed and went over to her. Pressing a final kiss to her lips. " I will see you soon" he smiled. 
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gustav laughed softly at the little comment she made, running a hand through his hair. he smirked at her when she squealed and simply leaned down, resting a finger over her lips. "I though this was supposed to be a romantic gesture, when someone sits on your lap?" he knew he was being a pain in the ass, he was just trying to wind her up was all. he winked and got up off her, knowing he was a little too heavy to stay on her fragile frame.

evangeline just adored the respect he had for her. he didn't stare like some pervert, he just let her get ready and prepare herself. she nodded her head, picking up her small bag, she gave him one more kiss before opening the door. "see you later, handsome." she smiled sadly and then walked out, quickly heading to the stairs and back to her room. she so hoped no one recognised her, or saw her come out of adam's room.
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Bryony scowled at him, "there is nothing romantic about this Gustav" she pouted a little, thankful for when he got off her. She sat herself up off the bed and ruffled his hair, just to annoy him. "Thank you my sugar plum fairy." she pressed her lips against his for a few seconds before pulling away. "Now where's your leather jacket huh?" She smiled, fixing his hair for him after ruining it. Even though it hadn't looked ruined. 

James had had a crap evening. Failed to find his girlfriend. Had sex with some hairy legged womeN. Failed to find Bryony. It was completely crap. He lay on his bed sending yet another text to Evangeline. "Where are you?" He sent it, frowning even more then previously. 
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gustav was completely taken aback when he felt her lips. were they really going to turn into those kinds of people were they? he went over to his wardrobe and got the jacket for her. "it's way too big for you, bryony, i'm not sure why you want to wear it." he put on his black docs and grabbed his wallet and keys, heading towards the door, looking over his shoulder at her. "ready to go?" he asked.

evangeline pulled her phone out, turning it back on. the first time she had done so since the start of the previous evening. she cursed, seeing the crazy amounts of texts and missed calls from james. she had to come up with some kind of story. but what? maybe he would just take pity on her or something. anything to stop him from finding out the truth. she went into her room, replying 'just got in, sorry. bad night. x'
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Bryony nibbled down on her lip, glancing into the mirror and frowning. "i hate make up. It makes me want to wash my face a thousand billion times" she pouted a little before shrugging. "i am always wearing oversized things" she wondered over to the door. Smirking just a little, "we need to get you a girl yaknow that." she smirked at him, heading down the corridor with a slight sway to her step. 

Jamea frowned at the shitty reply. "Come see me soon babe. I miss you xx" he sent the message. Throwing his phone across his room before climbing into the shower. Where he had some nice manly pleasuring time before washing hos body and hair. Once complete he stepped out and had another mini session before gettimg dressed. 
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gustav shrugged. "Ithink you look pretty. you look pretty without but there's no harm in wearing make up." he smiled, putting his arm loosely over her shoulders as he walked along with her. "well I know that but my jacket is a bit more than just oversized on you, isn't it? i'm massive compared to you." he laughed, walking out of the building. during weekend times it was pretty free as to where they could go and what times, too. he planned on spoiling her that weekend, showing her what a real life was. he couldn't stand seeing her all bundled up in the same place forever. she needed to experience everything.

evangeline replied with 'will do, I just need to shower first. x' she was slightly relieved. his texts didn't seem too angry, and he was still putting kisses on them. it was a start. she took off her dress, mask and shoes, quickly hopping into her shower, she washed off the scent of adam's cologne. looking in the mirror, opposite the shower, she frowned. marks against her skin from him. damn it. evangeline quickly jogged back into her room, pulling on some basic, very non-sexy underwear with a pair of high waisted jeans and a crop top. she pulled her hair down over her neck, grabbed her phone and rushed out to james' room.
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Bryony couldnt help but laugh when he complimented her with makeup, "I only have it on to cover the mark on my face." she looked him up and down from the side. "Well you aren't that much bigger.... I mean probably just a tiny bit" she giggled. They were definitely complett different sizes. She was short and he was tall. He was muscular and she was like a skeleton. "Well my new jacket shall fit me perfectly" she grinned, excited for the day ahead. It had been a long long time since she could enjoy herself with a friend. 

James pulled on some boxers and jeans. Followed by some lousy black tee. He was simple in a way. Liked to keep out of all things complicated. Which was probably why people hated him, and why his relationship wasn't the most loving type. He flopped himself down onto his bed again, not bothering to make it. He glanced at the clock and frowned, but at that moment he heard the knock at the door "come in Eva baby"
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gustav frowned a little, the comment about the mark aggravating him a little, but he soon altered it back to a smile, giving her shoulders a little squeeze, and then chuckled. "i'm massive compared to you. you're like, the tiniest person I have ever seen, bryony." he smirked slightly, walking out of the gates, and down the road. he pulled out his packet of cigarettes, offering one to her. he took one out for himself, resting one between his lips.

evangeline was out of breath by the time she got there, she had practically ran, not wanting to keep him waiting for much longer. she sighed and knocked the door, going in when she heard him. she bit her lip and gave him a small smile, closing the door behind her. "hey J.." she pushed some loose strands of her hair behind her ear and then went over to the bed, sitting n the edge of it, kicking her shoes off. wondering if he was really not angry at her.
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Bryony took the cigarette from him, leaning into his lighter so he could light it up. "Tiny people get away with everything" she smirked a little. Pressing the cigarette between her dainty lips and taking a long drag from it. Walking along with him in the direction of town. As they grew closer to the shops she stubbed out the cigarette and skipped in. Searching for the perfect leather jacket. Running her fingers across the black leather, some with spikes and others cropped. 

James kept his steady eyes on her, a million questions running through his head. "so. care to explain where you got to last night?" He moved over to her, running his fingers through her slightly tuggy hair. Munching slightly on her ear with his lips, not biting of course. 
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gustav nodded his head. "well you certainly have ways of getting away with things around me, little one. and it's a terrible matter. I wish it wasn't that easy but you're something special." he winked and dragged on his cigarette, putting it out when they got to the shop, he went in with her. he looked around, shaking his head. "these ones aren't going to be any good. they're plastic, not leather." he sighed softly.

evangeline shrugged her shoulders, leaning in slightly, closing her eyes. she sat back on the bed a little more, at a better angle so that whatever he was doing was more comfortable for the both of them. she moved so she sat on his lap in the end, her hands o his shoulders. "I got a bit drunk.. one of the older guys thought it would be funny to take me some place. nothing happened.. don't worry. he just tried, was all."
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Bryony scowled at the jackets, none of them lived up to the beauty of his. "Why is there not any like yours?" She pouted, turning around to look at him. "Maybe me and leather are not meant to be..?" the glow in her eye fading slightly. She nibbled down on her lip as she gazed at the pathetic jackets hanging on the racks. She prodded one weakly with her finger, hoping some magic within her would turn it into the perfect one. 

James began to get angry when he heard about some guy taking her. "No.. You should have gotten me. Can you identify them?" he felt his hands turn to fists, pecking her on the cheek. "I will hurt then for exactly what you did." he held her close to him, pressing his slightly sloppy lips against her warm tender cheek. 
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