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Dymitrius chewed on the inside of his cheek. He had to have some control now and not lash out, like he would have six months ago. He did have sympathy for her, she didn’t exactly fit in with many people round here because she was so damn independent and that wasn’t a tribe mentality. His eyes averted back down to her and he raised his eyebrows. “I’ve told you before little one, I trust you. It’s him I don’t trust, his intentions are all bad, he’s the devil for fuck sake, of course I don’t trust him.” He shrugged, his eyes going to the tv to distract him for a little while as he thought. “I just don’t think it’s the best thing you could be doing right now.. it’s clear he’s having a strong influence on your dark magic.” He shrugged. How was he supposed to feel when his companion was hanging around with the dark lord himself.

Gabbie had to hold her laughter back, Connor didn’t know the meaning of being cold and thankfully his dazzling good looks and charm had distracted the lady enough for her to just giggle like a school kid and turn away, and Gabbie raised her left eyebrow at him. “Look at you mr lady charmer, maybe I should watch out..” she teased, leaning up to kiss him gently. She then took his hand and they walked around the area for a little bit longer, but already the sun was beginning to set and she looked up at the dim sky.. “snow.. I smell snow..” she whispered. And as if by magic, a snow flurry came heading their way and falling from the sky, a small snowflake landing on her nose and she scrunched her face up. “This place truly is magical.” she couldn’t believe how amazing it was.
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Luna felt the internal battle Dymitrius was having with himself probably trying to refrain from overreacting and possibly causing an argument. "I understand that but he is different around me compared to his reputation." As he shifted his gaze from her to the television she frowned just a little and shifted so that she was sitting on his lap with a leg either side of his body, blocking his view to the TV. "Being more in control of my dark magic will be better for both of us. You don't need to worry about that and you don't need to be jealous either," she said, he didn't need to tell her he was jealous she could easily tell.

Connor had almost forgotten the impact that a werewolf could have on a human, it showed that he really didn't spend much time mixing. "You can fight them all off with a single look my love," he said as he held her close for a kiss. There was no way a human could get his attention, he was far too in love with Gabbie. "Funny that there's snow on the ground.." but next thing there was a beautiful flurry of snow and he felt like they were standing inside of a snow globe. "It feels like another realm compared to home.." he whispered before sticking his tongue out to catch snowflakes and eat them. It was the only way he could experience the cool feeling they provided. 
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Dymitrius was doing quite well in keeping calm, mainly because he wasn’t looking at her and he could keep it to himself. But then she loved and sat right in front of him and he sighed, his eyes in nothing but her now and his hands fell to rest on her thigh, his thumbs stroking the soft skin of her legs as he stared into her eyes. “I don’t care about how he acts, he’s the fucking devil, Luna, and he only has three intentions, fuck, fight and destroy.” He frowned, his hands toying with the hem of her skirt, distracting himself from flipping into a complete rage. This must have been the first time they’d disagreed so much and he didn’t like how it felt inside. “I’m not jealous of him, I just thought you weren’t into that anymore.” He frowned.

Gabbie knew she had nothing to worry about, since getting married and having the most perfect wedding evening it seemed Connor only ever had eyes for her and it was a mutual feeling, no one would ever grasp her heart the way Connor had. She never had to tell him this though, she has a feeling he could just feel it deep down. She shuffled closer to him when he began to snow and she pulled her hood up, watching him catching it on his to tongue. “You weirdo.” She teased him. They spent about another half an hour just walking round and watching all the different things but then they headed into the gift shop and she grinned. It was so pricey but also she kind of wanted one of everything. “Shall we get a fridge magnet from here?” She asked.
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Luna stayed quiet as he spoke and it was hard to argue with his point but it had felt nice talking to someone that had known her at a different time in her life. Plus she couldnt lie she still cared about Lucifer and that wouldnt just stop now. "I didnt realise you knew him so well D, if I judged you based on the generic werewolf guidebook we wouldn't be together would we." She rolled her eyes and looked away from him, this was their first little argument and it was frustrating, "into what? Having a bit of fun with my life." She slid off his lap wanting to create a bit of space between them.

Connor gave her a cheeky wink when she called him a weirdo, that he sure was. After a little more exploring they headed into the gift shop which was definitely overpriced but he didn't care, they were going to be taking home plenty of tat from this holiday in order to celebrate their honeymoon in style. "Yeah and maybe this tea towel for my dad, he has been talking about cooking all of us a big roast dinner once we return so it could be both useful and a fun gift."
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Dymitrius had to clench his jaw, he didn’t like this attitude she had sometimes, normally it wasn’t with him so he found it funny but being on the receiving end was winding him up a little, she wasn’t even looking him in the eye any more and when she did. She’d rolled her eyes. He gripped her chin between his thumb and finger and turned her head to him. “Look at me when I’m speaking to you.” He warned her, giving her a pointed look and raising an eyebrow at her.  He took in a deep breath before speaking again. “Into dancing with the devil, getting into shit that he will cause. You realise your whole scent changes when you’re around him? It’s not safe and he’s a fucking liability, Luna.” There was no pussy footing around this one.

Gabbie ran her fingers across all the little ornaments and everything as they spoke and she smiled a little. “Well then that just has to happen.” She ran her hand across all the different magnets and she finally chose a couple, one for their fridge at home, one for Sasha, one for d and Luna and then one for his father too. Her mother had asked for nothing, she’d been bed distant since the wedding and it had been playing in the back of Gabbies mind a little. “Do you know where we should go tomorrow? To the big church at the top of the high street, apparently it’s like taller than you and D combined..” she smirked. Teasing him a little. Going over to the desk and paying for the little nicnacs they’d picked up.
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Luna felt a spark ignite inside her when he grabbed her chin and she looked into his eyes, not hiding how unhappy she was feeling now. "Or what?" She snapped but his next comment really hit a nerve, her smell was something Emmanuel had complained about a lot and the memories seemed to fill her head. "Well im fucking sorry that my scent changes, maybe I'll start wearing an air freshener for you." Moving off the sofa she looked away from him, her hands in fists, "are you ordering me not to see him again D? Because you might be an alpha but you sure as hell don't control me."

Connor browsed through the shop and picked out the corniest tea towel he could find for his father, that was just the type of thing they would find funny. "A church?" He said, raising his eyebrow slightly before nodding, "Im up for it if you are, would love to see this skyscraper of a building." He teased and the pair paid for their presents, the owner wrapping them all up and putting them into a bag. "Thanks," he said to the cashier before heading out with his hand in Gabbies, "its not long until the bus heads back is it?"
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Dymitrius let his hand drop from her chin but it landed in her lap and he was trying his best not to be fierce. “You know I don’t mean it like that, but when you come home smelling like the devil its hard for me to ignore it.” He told her and he had to look away. Once she’d got off the sofa he sat forward a little more, his elbows resting on his thighs and his head in his hands, pinching the bridge of his nose. He didn’t want to fight her, this was the last thing in his agenda but it was also something he was just never going to be okay with. “No I don’t control you but I thought you’d have a little bit of respect for me. I let you have as much freedom as you want but I’m telling you this one thing, I don’t want you speaking to him again, and I mean it Luna.” He warned, standing up now as well, staring down at her.

Gabbie knew the church wouldn’t be his thing and she had fell out of love with that side of herself a long time ago, but it still peaked her interest sometimes and was glad he would take part and amuse her thoughts for now. “I think I’m gonna gets magnet for every place we visit.” He told him, linking her arm with his they began to trudge back up to the car park, taking their time and she paused, pulling her phone out to take a panoramic picture of the view in front of them, something to remember it by. “Yeah and then it will be dinner time, I hope you are looking forward to whale soup.” She raised an eyebrow, walking back up to the mini bus with him and getting back into their seats, glad for the warmth that hit her cheeks.
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Luna didn't particularly care how he meant it, he knew that it would be a touchy subject and didn't even try to beat around the bush. "You seemed pretty content for the last what.. forty five minutes until I mentioned it." The more he spoke the angrier she was finding herself being but she really didn't want to argue with him. "You think i have no respect for you? Are you fucking serious Dymitrius. Whatever. Have it your way." She turned and went out into the garden to breath and calm herself down, making a cigarette appear in her hand instantly. 

Connor wasn't entirely sure how important churches actually were for angels or was that just for those that wanted to beg for forgiveness. Either way he was brought up being told that werewolves weren't welcome there but that wasn't going to stop him from going with Gabbie. "Thats a good idea, we can build up a collection on our fridge, could be a holiday tradition!" He said brightly. Whale soup... now he liked a lot of food but soup and whale didn't quite do it for him, "is that... the only option?" he said a little awkwardly. Following her back to the mini bus he was thankful to be back on steady ground and he took his seat beside her once again. "Uour little nose is so red," he teased.
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Dymitrius stayed silent and he collected his words together, pursing his lips together and finally finding the right thing to say. “That’s because I love you and I’m not about to throw you out like some old dog, I’m not Emmanuel and I never will be. But you won’t ever understand that because you’re not some dumb wolf, you’re a beautiful intelligent witch.” He paused, he was trying to make amends but she’d gone off the rails now and he ran his hand over his hair, blowing out a frustrated sigh and sinking back onto the sofa. “That’s not what I said..” he resorted simply, staying sat down because it was obvious they both needed this time and space to gather their thoughts. He flicked through the tv channels but nothing seemed to be grasping his interest.

Gabbie rested her bag between her feet and clipped her seatbelt back on, glad to be sat down and the bus was feeling extra toasty, along with the wolf she had next to her, she felt like she was thawing out like a packet of chicken nuggets.. she licked her lip at the thought of chicken nuggets. Well that was weird, that was a very new experience but she ignored it for now. “We will have to travel the whole world so that we can fill the entire fridge.” She told him. Relaxing back into her seat while they got driven back to the hotel, the sky was already dark now. “I’m only kidding, though whale is a delicacy here so I think you should try it at least once.” She smiled, scrunching her nose up at him. “That’s because it’s freezing cold!”
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Luna could feel tears filling her eyes and as she sat on the back step in their garden they spilt down her cheeks. She knew that Dymitrius loved her and would never treat her the way Emmanuel did but in that moment it just felt like she was trapped again and she went into defensive mode. Around twenty minutes had passed, her cigarette was finished and she had wiped her face enough to fix the makeup smudges before she went back inside and returned rather timidly to the living room, "I'm sorry I stormed off.. I needed to cool down before I said something I would regret." Taking a small breath she continued, "I understand you don't trust Lucifer, I can't exactly blame you but I do trust him and until I'm given a reason not too you can't stop me from seeing my friend."

Connor grudgingly put his own seatbelt on, he really didn't need it and if this bus did crash it wouldn't restrain his body anyway. "Well then we will, we can go to every corner of the earth," he pressed a kiss to her head before wriggling in his seat to try and get a bit more comfortable. This bus was definitely not made for six foot six muscular wolves in mind but he was trying to make do without bumping elbows or spilling into the aisle. "Thank fuck!" he laughed, shaking his head as he did so, "you really had me worried there because I'll eat a lot of things but soup in general is a no go.. and whale?! I don't know about that one Chief." Lifting his hand up he gave her nose a rub and then pretending to steal it, "shit Gabs someone has taken your precious nose?!"
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Dymitrius was glad they’d had that time apart because they both needed it and his whole body had cooled down. It had previously felt like it was on fire and that was when he knew he was getting too wound up. He lifted his head when she came back in and his eyes just drank her up. How could he ever be mad when she was the most beautiful and smart wk an he’d ever laid his eyes on? “I know.. I think we both need some clarity.” He told her, sitting up a little more but he paused. Letting her talk first and he wanted to argue back but that wasn’t going to get them anywhere. “I just have one question. And please, please don’t lie, because I’ll know. How many times has he tried to kiss you?” He asked.

Gabbie rested her hand in his lap, holding onto his hand, her thumb gently stroking over his wedding band, it always made her feel secure and it was a little ha it she’d picked up when she felt just a little bit overwhelmed or anxious. Today had been a long one and they’d done so many new things, it wasn’t a surprised she was feeling just a little bit on edge but Connor by her side was making it easier. “Okay chief, no problems, you can stick to the fermented shark.” She waggled her eyebrows at him, before gasping, pulling a dramatic face at him. “Nooooo, how will I ever shniff out a tasty wolf ever again?” She gave him the cutest pout she could muster.
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Luna knew that the tension in the room had eased and it made standing there a little less frightening. Watching as Dymitrius shifted in his seat she should have expected this question to be asked but she held eye contact with him because she had nothing to hide, "Once, and I have made it clear that I am in love with you and have no interest in being intimate, on any level, with him." This was all very true, as much as she felt a pull towards Lucifer she wouldn't do anything to ruin this relationship, she loved and respected D too much for that. "Is there anything else you want to know? because I'd much rather air everything out now." she hoped that he knew how much honesty meant to her and surely he could feel from their connection that she was being truthful about everything.

Connor was still trying to get himself comfortable in the seat when Gabbies hand rested on his and his eyes fell down to watch as her thumb rubbed against his platinum wedding ring. It made him feel at peace whenever she did it and it was a habit he very much enjoyed. "Shark? that sounds like the breakfast of champions if you ask me," a smirk formed on his lips at her reaction but his hand swiftly moved to her neck and he pulled her close, lowering his voice, "you've already got your wolf right here little one, you don't need to sniff out another." and with that he pressed a rather passionate kiss to her lips before dropping his hand back onto his lap. Thankfully no one on the bus had noticed a thing and they were all far too busy looking through videos and photos they had taken when they were back out in the thick snow.
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Dymitrius could feel that the tension had dropped now and he felt more at peace. Today had been a rollercoaster of emotions going on and he would have enjoyed a lie down in a dark room right now. “I know he would have, he’s a bastard..” he muttered, rubbing at the bridge of his nose again but he was determined not to get frustrated and raise his voice at her. That never solved any issues, that was something he’d learned. Becoming alpha, it was much easier to talk out the issues rather than slandering and shouting all over the place. He nodded, thinking about it. He had a hell of a lot of questions but some just weren’t appropriate. “What exactly does he want from you? It’s obvious he’s not here for Gabbie, so what’s he after?”

Gabbie could just see it now, Connor battling a shark in the ocean and then taking a big chomp of it. Of course it wouldn’t be like that but it did make her laugh internally thinking about it. But she was very swiftly dragged firm that thought when his hand was on her neck and she held her breath, having to close her eyes to deny the temptation she felt every time his demands lips were against hers. “You’ve got that right..” she really had fallen lucky with her soul mate and she couldn’t stop staring at him now he’s said that, her eyes never leaving him until he cleared his throat to get her attention and her eyes averted back up to his face, her blue eyes now sparkling. “I love you.” She said cheesily, leaning back in her seat for the rest of the trip back, which felt like no time at all before they were at the hotel again.
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Was it odd for Luna to find it attractive that her boyfriend got a little angry because someone had tried to kiss her? Hopefully not because that was how she felt. His next question wasn't what she expected and at first she shrugged, thinking about it for a moment or two. "I don't exactly know, D. But I do know that I'm one of the few people that can challenge his power so perhaps its just a case of keeping anyone thats a threat close by." As she spoke she moved over to the sofa and sat down beside him, running her hand along his arm as she continued to speak, "he did say something earlier about wanting to be in Gabbies life more but I really don't know. What I do know is that he won't hurt me because he knows I won't let him away with it." Letting out a small sigh as she reached his hand and pulled it close to her lips to plant a kiss on it.

Connor could instantly tell that he had had his desired effect on her, he could feel her heart rate increase and her breathing changed. Clearing his throat he watched as her eyes returned to his and he smirked, "I love you too, little one." The remainder of the trip was smooth which he was thankful for and once the pair had bundled out of the mini bus they headed inside and towards the elevator. "shall we order some room service for tonight? think we both deserve to get into something a bit more comfortable and relax. It's been a busy day with all the traveling." Pressing the button for their floor on the elevator he wrapped his arms around Gabbie and pulled her close, planting a few kisses onto her head. Once they were in their room he shrugged off his jacket and hung it up along with the beanie he had been rocking to try and fit in a bit more. 
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Dymitrius really was at war with himself but he could feel from Luna she only had good intentions and he needed to roll with that. If he stuck with that then he’d be okay, surely? “I didn’t realise you held so much power over him, that’s kind of cool.” He told her. He had the smallest of smiles on his lips and he let her take his hand, his large thumb running along the bc, of her hand, tracing small patterns on the skin. And he was certainly feeling easier now, and he pulled her to relax against the back of the sofa with him. “Gabbie isn’t even the country at the moment, surely he knows that.” But he let it drop now and instead he watches as she kissed his hand, and he ran his thumb along her bottom lip gently, “you know I’m not mad at you, don’t you little one?” He told her.

Gabbie jumped out of the mini bus once they were back and they bustled themselves into the lift, thankfully no one else getting in with them so she could really cosy up to his side as they headed up to the room, a small yawn escaping her lips and she nodded. “I like the sound of that, we’ve done loads today and it isn’t even our first full day, god knows what tomorrow will bring.” but she knew exactly what it would be, after all she’d planned everything. She stepped into the room and she shrugged off her big parka and tucked her gloves back into her pockets, taking off her docs too and she sat herself down at the end of the bed, picking up a chocolate strawberry. “Let’s see the menu.” She reached to the little table next to the bed and picked up the menu. 
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