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Bryony giggled softly and whispered a spell that put her hair into a pony tail automatically. She then whispered the spell again and Ashby's hair went into it's everyday position. "Now your hair is perfect again." she smiled at him, tilting her head a little. "Although.. don't hate me.. I turned it green.." she bit her lip, a face of worry showing. Trying to hold back the laughter because she was obviously lying.

Dean nodded in response. "You are really light" he smiled a little at her. "I want to apologize for yesterday, what I did. Was wrong. I betrayed the trust you gave me and that was foolish of me. So, I'm sorry. And I deserved what you did."
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at first ashby was pleased that he didn't even have to both putting in any effort with doing his hair today, until she mentioned it was green. "HOLY SHIT BRYONY WHY IS IT GREEN?!" he glared at her and sat up, feeling at his hair, frowning. he quickly got up and rushed over to the mirror, where he saw she was lying. he turned to her and leaped over at her, grabbing her hands and pinning her down. "that was mean!"

tasmin shook her head putting a finger to his lips. "no no no. you have nothing to apologise for dean, you were just fooling around and I should never have hurt you like that. i'm a dreadful person for doing that." she sighed and looked at his arm. "I wish I could make it better.."
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Bryony burst into laughter when he started to panic, not being able to hold it in at all. "I'M SO SORRY!" she said through breaths of her laughter. When he pinned her down she looked up at him and tried to stop laughing. "I was just testing how quickly you could move in the morning.. and how much you don't want your hair to be green." she felt her heart beginning to beat faster, damn hormones screaming at her to remind her that she was attractive to this man.

Dean kissed her finger softly. "I should probably go to a doctor about it.. would you, mind coming with me? I'm not very good with doctors, blood.. all that. I can't watch Casualty or any of those tv shows. Just" he shivered a little at the thought. "Also, you could make it better by giving me a hug..?" he smiled a little.
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ashby glared at her but there was a playful smirk on his lips as he looked down at her, shaking his head. "for that, you have to cook me dinner tonight. a nice big steak, with chips." he licked his lips and then kissed the tip of her nose, before releasing her hands and sitting up, but staying sat over her.

tasmin smiled softly. "yeah.. but how are you going to explain it? the psycho bitch in your apartment set fire to you? i'm sure that will get me a couple of years in prison." she laughed a little and then looked down at his arm again. "so.. do you forgive me, a little bit at least?"
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Bryony pouted just a little bit, "FINE. I'll cook you dinner, but a single complaint and I really will dye your gorgeous hair green. Or rainbow, or even bald? Which one would you prefer?" she smirked up at him, obviously teasing him. It was fun, to be able to joke around with him like this.

Dean couldn't help but laugh, "I was thinking of saying I was drunk and held my arm in a bonfire for a dare then passed out." he smirked a little before nodding his head. "Of course I forgive you! Now come here for the hug of doooooooom from Dean."
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ashby narrowed his eyes at her. "touch my hair and I really will bite you. hey, I can use that as a threat against you now. not that I actually would ever do it.. but it's fun." he grinned and leaned in, kissing her nose once more before climbing off her. "first time i've slept with a girl and not got naked, ooooh yes." he said, as he walked out the room.

tasmin smiled brightly at him. "see this is why I like you.. you forgive me even after I brutally attack you." she leaned over and wrapped herself around him, her legs around his waist and her arms around his chest as she closed her eyes tightly. "i'm still really sorry."
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Bryony worried for a moment when he said he'd bite her, but the fear was instantly washed away when he said he'd never do it. "Well I'm glad I could be your first.. non naked sleeping friend?" she laughed, watching him walk out she made his trousers fall down, trying not to giggle too much. She stood up and opened her wardrobe, trying to decide what to wear.

Dean held onto her, not to tightly but in a protective manner. "I could never stay mad at you. Even if you make a mess of my arm. Just not the face, never the face.. Or my massive friend." he smiled, resting his head against her shoulder. Embracing the first hug he'd ever gotten off her. 
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Bryony worried for a moment when he said he'd bite her, but the fear was instantly washed away when he said he'd never do it. "Well I'm glad I could be your first.. non naked sleeping friend?" she laughed, watching him walk out she made his trousers fall down, trying not to giggle too much. She stood up and opened her wardrobe, trying to decide what to wear.

Dean held onto her, not to tightly but in a protective manner. "I could never stay mad at you. Even if you make a mess of my arm. Just not the face, never the face.. Or my massive friend." he smiled, resting his head against her shoulder. Embracing the first hug he'd ever gotten off her. 
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ashby just shook his head as his trousers fell down. "if you wanted to see my butt you should have just said!" he called, as he got into his room and took his jeans off completely, along with his briefs, and put on some clean ones, along with some clean jeans and a button up shirt. his hair was already done.

tasmin smiled and looked up at him. "not massive.. i've seen it before." she laughed and shook her head before resting her head back down again. it felt natural to hold onto him, really natural. and she hated to admit it but she was enjoying it. 'damn it, tasmin!' she said to herself.
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Bryony rolled her eyes at what he said, picking out a pair of denim shorts and pairing it with a cute little shirt. Standing in the mirror she stared at her leg for a little while. If she did turn into a werewolf, would that make her part of the cult too? Maybe should could hide it from everyone. She turned away from the mirror and walked out of the room.

Dean raised his eyebrow, "TAKE THAT BACK OR I'LL MAKE YOUR TITS A FIVE!" he said it while laughing. He wondered if this felt right to her, the same it did to him. He didn't want to let her go, not now and not ever. Was this what soulmates were? wanting to protect the other for eternity even if you were never going to be dating. 
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ashby sprayed on some deodorant before walking out of his room, smiling when he spotted her. "hello there again. looking rather cute today, even if I do say so myself." he smiled brightly as he gave her  small wink and walked down into the kitchen, humming quietly.

tasmin slowly pulled away from the hug but for now she stayed perched on his lap, slowly beginning to feel a little awkward. she smirked and shrugged. "my tits might be a 5 but you're still small, dean. my breasts cannot change that." she grinned as she looked up at him.
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Bryony raised her eyebrow a little, "Why thank you kind Sir. You are looking rather dashing today." she followed down the stairs but wondered out into the back garden. It was another lovely day out and she smiled as she took in the soft air. She wondered sniffed in a little, smelling everything a little more then she usually would. It made her freeze, was it happening? She shook the thought off and went over to water the flowers.

Dean sighed, "Ok, ok, you win. now, go pull some clothes on so I can get my arm checked out in case it falls off before it gets treatment." he smiled, though he didn't want her to move. 
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ashby smiled as he turned the kettle on, and opened the kitchen window. "would you like a cup of tea, brybry?" he called into the garden, as he got himself a mug out, put the teabag and sugar in. he wrinkled his nose as he looked around.

tasmin smiled at him cheekily. "I always win. you should know that by now, dean." she got up off his lap slowly. "okay. get out then, so that I can change my clothes." she smiled and looked at him raising her left eyebrow. "or i'll do some more damage."
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Bryony turned her head and in almost a sing song way she said, "Yes pleeeeeaaaaaassssseee" she smiled brightly, finishing off with her plants before skipping back inside. She sat herself onto the counter to watch him make her drink.

Dean stood up and bowed, "Whatever you say, ma'am" he turned away and walked out, shutting the door behind him. He wondered down the stairs and into the kitchen. "Morning you two." he said in a happy'ish voice. "Did you enjoy sleeping in a girls bed rather then another guys Ash?"
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ashby smiled at her and made her a cup of tea. he got her a packet of biscuits out too, and then rested them net to her on the counter. he glanced behind him at dean and raised an eyebrow, shaking his head. "it was brilliant. bryony is amazing in bed." he smirked a little, just wanted to see his reaction for now.

tasmin closed her bedroom door gently, and then went over to her wardrobe, taking off her pyjamas in the process. she rested her dirty clothes at the end of her bed and then pulled on some tight fitting skinny jeans, and a tank top, with big holds in the sides, so you could see her bra. she brushed out her hair and put it up, then went downstairs.
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