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"I hope you know, there is no one I would rather spend Valentines with so I was hoping, that if you haven't already got plans, that I could take you out instead." Roman put to his best friend.
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"Coming from someone who you wouldn't expect it from?" Roman had to laugh a little at that. "I don't know what impression I am giving off if you wouldn't expect it from me." He admitted with another chuckle because it caught him a little off guard to be called out like, though he could tell she hadn't meant it to be that way.
"I am glad you see it that way but I'm sure it is a trait that puts some people off," Samantha considered with a shrug. When he'd said that it was something to be celebrated, she couldn't help but smile. "Thank you for saying that. It genuinely means a lot. And certainly coming from someone like you who I wouldn't expect it from honestly."
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"You think it'll make me look even sexier do you Wills?" Roman said with a wiggle of his eyebrows. "I'll bear that in mind and maybe wear my hair curly more often." He joked, as they walked, already knowing they were close by when people started coming out covered in suds. "This would be a good night out for a group." He mused, as they made their way inside, the music thudding around them. "I'll pay for the entry."
"What you're saying is the opposite of a problem," she commented when he spoke about his hair getting curlier after the foam party. "That'll only make you sexier if you ask me," Willow shrugged back. She had one hand clasped around his and her phone in the other, guiding them along to the location pin she'd sourced. When they made it to the venue, there was clearly an impressive turnout and the blaring music could be heard even from outside of the building. "I'd guess we're in the right place," she laughed as some people stumbled out with a few suds resting atop their hair and clothing.
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"I'd say I normally have that effect on women but it's not something you normally give into so that's even more a feat in my eyes." He complimented the woman, giving her a smile as he brushed back her hair with one hand. "And if I've melted your braincells already, I'll be interested to see what happens when I get my mouth on you."
"Didn't think you'd get sweet on me," Eva teased. There was still plenty about him that frustrated her to no end, but it only made what she could get from him even more satisfying. If she had to agree to his terms sometimes, it seemed like it was a price she was wiling to pay. "I know, it's so unlike me," she shrugged off, rewarded with the feeling of his fingers against the material of her clothing. "But I'd say you're to blame for melting my braincells and causing me all this terrible memory loss. What have you got to say for yourself about that?"
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"Wills, you are always worth it." Roman couldn't resist buttering the woman up but he also genuinely meant it at the same time. Nothing had ever been a waste of his time where Willow was concerned. He loved the bones of the girl. "Eventful is definitely how I would describe it. Good word."
"I suppose that's up to you to determine if it's worth it to you or not," she shrugged back with a laugh. He was right about most likely facing their wrath however. The sister trio costumes were arguably tradition. "Funnily enough, I've mostly gotten a lot of kids saying they love and recognize the character so that's been cute. But there will be other parties. Sounds like you had a more eventful Halloween than I did this year."
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"Oh, we're at that point are we?" Roman said with a laugh though he clearly wasn't turning down the idea. "Sure, sounds like a fun time to me. The unusual places are usually the best." He admitted with a grin.
"You know, sex in a broom closet was never on my bucket list but I'm kind of finding the idea appealing right about now," Jack admitted, "Besides, we'd have to walk all the way off the property to apparate and I don't think I'm that patient."
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The interest was written all over Roman's face the moment Willow elaborated and he grabbed his jacket from off the side and immediately started shrugging it on. "All words that are music to my ears. What better way to ruin and outfit and killer hair. I end up with the curliest hair after foam parties." He mused, grasping hold of her hand before she could run off on him.
After being called by a familiar voice, Willow skid to a halt and turned to make sure it was who she thought it was. "Ro– hey, you should come with me," she encouraged with a grin. "There's this place I haven't been to yet – brand new – and apparently they're hosting an after-midnight event. I think someone said something about a foam party? It's supposed to be a lot of fun."
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"Why would you want to? You are who you are and I don't think that's a bad thing. It's probably part of what makes you endearing." Because there was something about her that drew him in. She certainly wasn't what he'd expect he'd find himself drawn to. "Don't ever think that it a diminishing attribute, at least where you are concerned."
"You're convincing then," Sam remarked when he more or less admitted that appearances weren't necessarily equivalent with facts. "I certainly wish I was able to keep even an illusion of it up but... as you may have quickly gathered I am rather easy to read."
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🕛 - our muses run into each other after midnight
"Slow your pony, Cinders. Where are you rushing off to? I'm assuming it is running towards something rather than away from something... or someone?" Roman put to the dark haired female because she didn't appear to be distressed, but it didn't stop Roman from glancing around them just to be sure.
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"Would you be that surprised? I'm not exactly stingy with them, you just were never exactly pleasant enough to warrant receiving them before. These days... well, you've proven to be more than what meets the eye." And he'd enjoyed experiencing it, especially with that extra added spice of sass that Eva always seemed to bring to everything. "Awfully forgetful today aren't we?" He teased with a warmth to his tone as she stepped in closer, his fingers brushing over her clothing lightly.
"Careful there– you almost sound like you're paying me a compliment," Eva remarked, the corners of her lips twitching upwards in amusement when he'd mentioned that they both connected with the pleasures of a good bedroom partner. "Practice? Hmm," she pretended to consider as she let herself stray closer upon the look Roman had given her lips. "I'm not sure I remember what exactly it is that they say about it. I may need a reminder."
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"I mean, we could try yours again or mine. That or I'm sure there is somewhere around here that's a little less out in the open..." Because he wasn't the type to be above toilet sex, he had to admit, provided they were decent enough. He'd done some frankly dodgy things in the past.
"Perhaps, no loss for me though. Not worth my time obviously," Jack replied, shrugging, "That damn smirk," she muttered shaking her head as she started leading them away from the very public corridor but then she stopped, "Well, actually, where are we gonna go?"
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"But then I am pretty sure I'd have to face the wrath of both your sisters. Is it really worth it?" Roman pointed out with a slight wrinkle of his nose. "And probably not, no. Still, always nice to have it confirmed. What about your night? Caught any attention other than mine?"
"If you wanted to match with me so badly, you could've said something. Swooped in before the girls and I decided on a theme," Willow teased him lightheartedly, a laugh escaping her as his breath tickled her skin. "Was there ever any doubt about how sexy of a pirate you make? It comes as no surprise to me that you've had a successful night."
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"Then you really don't have enough confidence in me and that's disappointing." Roman pulled a bit of a face but he was grinning a moment later. Honestly, he could understand the others reservations. "I think that our minds just work very differently. Clearly yours is on a different planet all together it'd appear."
"You know what, I'm pretty confident that you wouldn't be able to change my point of view on that, ever. Never mind in a few minutes." Finn told the other, feeling like sometimes he could be swayed a little on some things, but this was definitely not one of those things. "You know, sometimes you do paint some very vivid images in my mind with your words, but I have to tell you, not all of them are good ones." Finn commented, "Especially given I don't think you'd be wanting to lap glitter off my skin like a dog with some peanut butter, not exactly the most appetising now, is it? As for my choice, I'm going to be honest with you, would probably do it again. Even knowing that I'd be eternally sparkly."
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"I like to think that game knows game but if I'm wrong..." Roman stated with a grin as he made as if to move away. "It's a shame though because you looked like fun, and not just because of the costume."
"Sounds like you're painting me out to be some sort of character with words like that, you know, the kind that goes around flirting and trying to charm people. Do I really look like the kind of person who does those sort of things?" James couldn't help but ask, acting as though the others insinuations were far from his character but the never wavering smirk on his face was pretty much a tell of that not being the case. "Depends on what that strong hand is doing to manage them I suppose."
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"It's in my nature to flirt, yes and I'd be lying if I said I didn't enjoy the spoils of such actions. I feel as though if there is one level we connect on it is to do with the pleasures a good bedroom partner can bring. I'm young and the world has a lot to offer me, I think it's my duty to make the most of those opportunities when they present themselves. Besides, you know what they say about practice..." He murmured, giving her lips a heated look.
Eva grinned at the reward of laughter coming from Roman at her words. It always felt like an accomplishment when she could spark a reaction out of him. "Up to me to find out, hmm? Sounds like you've got plans already sorted for the two of us," she considered with a little smirk of her own. The hairs on her neck stood up after being exposed when Roman brushed her hair out of the way. "No you know what, I can admit you've probably gotten up to more. But that's because you just can't seem to help yourself, can you?"
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"Sounds like a loss on their part then." Because clearly no one had been able to see this side of her if they did not feel similarly. When Jack grasped at his hand, he nodded his head, the smirk returning in full force. "Whatever you say, boss."
Jack shrugged, "Nobody's ever described it as music to their ears. They've said good idea or that's smart but maybe I've never been in a position where someone felt they needed to use that expression," she paused, "It's not something to get worked up about, I just don't hang out with a lot of people who talk like that," she reached for his hand, slipping her own into it, "Don't worry about it. Come on."
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